Collecting siblings

"It's ok,"Tarnish said absently with a shrug. He carefully shuffled sideways in the direction of the bullfrog, trying to keep his face turned toward his older sister for now. He didn't want the frog to think he knew it was there. His ears perked up as she mentioned that she was a warrior and that she was destined to take over the pack. Tarnish couldn't ever imagine dad retiring. Before she finished her last sentence Tarnish threw himself to the side, jaws flung wide. Just as the bullfrog leapt his jaws snapped over it. It was big! Some how it had ballooned in size. Tarnish bit down harder, thrashing his head until it finally deflated and passed. He bounded out of the water with his prize. "Aaaadaaaa!" He gurgled triumphantly with a mouth full of frog. He spat it out and grinned. "So, if you're supposed to take over the pack you've got to be a pretty good warrior. Wanna fight? Or teach me something cool?"


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