10-04-2009, 01:21 AM
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Ember came quickly, and her presence was a relief. Smiling rather sadly, the gray wolf motioned towards the two pups that were huddled on the ground. "Lost puppies," he started, "This is Zaramama, she's been taking care of them, but she needs to go on without them now. We can take care of them, right?" He knew the answer, because Ember couldn't possibly have a cold enough heart to reject two lost puppies, but it begged to be asked anyway. The situation was still surreal to him, and as he wandered through emotions that he had never felt he simply stared back at Ember, eyes slightly wider than normal. "And could Zaramama stay to have something to eat? I've already offered." He felt almost sheepish there, and perhaps it showed in the way his ears folded slightly, but he would make a kill to make up for it. For what Zaramama had done it was the least that Hemming could do. |