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After cleaning the gash on his arm Terra had gone back to her Pups. She told him their names as she snuggled close to them. Ananse had been the brown one who resembled her more and the other was Loki. Those are nice names. They were cute kids, still young and in need of nurturing. It wouldn’t be long before they would grow up before her very eyes. She would wonder where the time went.
The storm continued to rage on outside the building’s exterior, showing no signs of stopping or slowing. A depressed Kable was distracted from the howling wind by a drop of water that hit his muzzle. One drop turned into several more, the roof was leaking more than it was. The Catori male turned his head up to the flow of water, welcoming the splash. The weather was a scary sight, thunder, lightning rain and wind. The combination created for a frightening sensory experience that raised his hackles.
Seemingly out of nowhere the shutter off the window of another building came through the glass of the east wall. The sound of the smashing window panes made the male jump. He couldn’t calm himself anymore; he remained in a state of alertness as rain and wind bored through broken window. Were they safe here if things were going to be blown into the building like that? They really shouldn’t leave unless the building would come down; otherwise it would be smart to stay put and wait it out. It dawned on him that they wouldn’t truly be safe until this storm was over.
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