I used the word of the day!
"Couchant"...that's a point right?Word count:147
I figure next post you can wrap this up, then we can start a new one
Pippa knelt down, matching her sister's couchant position and keeping their eyes locked. She couldn't keep the contented grin from her face as she listened to Lolita speak.
"This big house of yours sounds nice," Pippa agreed, liking the sound of a warm place with walls to keep them safe, "Why don't you lead the way? Once we get settled and rested we can speak more, you look like you could use some sleep. Are you feeling unwell?"
It hadn't gone beyond Pippa's notice that Lolita had looked positively ill since their reunion had commenced. Perhaps it had been the shock and excitement of this meeting? Pippa herself had a strange, uneasy, feeling in the depths of her stomach, she shrugged it off however. She was eager to see this house, be apart of pack, and begin her life anew.
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