Sleeping Beauty
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Still a little shaken up from the storm, Amatha stayed by her parents side as the others started to work on repairs. For some reason neither one of her parents were helping much. They just stayed in the room by themselves. Amatha wouldn’t complain though, she didn’t want to be back outside, terrified that she would be swept up in another storm. It was frightening enough one time and she really didn’t want to experience it again.

Amatha was beside her father, wondering what was going on. Her mother had been asleep for a long time and now dad seemed sad most of the time. Amatha looked down at Isa before looking up at her father. Her gaze fell upon her sleeping mother once more as she let out a small whine, nudging Isa’s arm with her nose. Mama way up. Way up! She pushed her front paws down on her mothers shoulder, attempting to wake her as she lightly jumped up and down slightly. Amatha turned to look at her father, ears pulled back against her head as she whimpered. She wanted her mother to wake up, comfort her, hold her, anything really, she just wanted her mom. Why wouldn’t she wake up? Was she sick or something? Amatha had no clue what was going on and could do nothing but sit and wait for something to happen.


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