The Spikey Trail

N/A · 07-20-2023, 02:13 PM

Ursa once more had to stifle a giggle so that the animal plodding along in front of them wouldn't hear. Of course, the animal could hear them. It wasn't like they were being sneaky. Their shuffling along and the ruffle of Wylan's feathers were not discreet. "I'll go next!" She whisper-hissed after him as he patted her on the back.

Taking a pause in her steps as she watched her brother pounce forward, she could feel the thrill of adrenaline rise up in her. The anticipation of what would happen next made her legs shake. Clenching her teeth together tightly, her eyes widened as Wylan reached out a paw. In the next moment, Wylan's startled cries and the loud thump his butt made on the ground caused her to scream. Jumping up, Ursa also fell backward with an oof. With her eyes closed, she could hear her brother crying out that he was being attacked!

Worried, scared, and all other feelings of turmoil over took Ursa. Peaking from under her paws, she rolled onto her side and saw the long quills sticking from her brother's paw pads. "Wylan!" Ursa screeched as she scrambled up onto her own paws and rushed over to him. "Ok, ok, ok, ok ok, we gotta, we gotta get these out! Right?" Her eyes are wide as her tongue stumbles over the words. "Do you want me to do it or do you want me to get mom?" There is an obvious tremble in Ursa's tone as she sits back and lightly puts her paws under her brother's to help support them.

URSA FATALIS

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