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No longer could she play around the lands and avoid talking to anyone other than her litter mates. She wanted to know if any of them know about her mother. Mother was going to come back and she was going to take them back home, so she had to figure out if her mother had told any one of the pack about her plans. She had a litter of pups; there was nothing wrong with them, well other then Roulette, but he’s was just because he worried way too much about everything. The child wasn’t going to mop around and bite any one that came around her while she waited on her mother’s return, however she wasn’t going to lay around and let them make her change her ways that her mother had taught her.


She walked around the outside of the house that she was living in. She wasn’t sure if there was anything for a pup to do in these lands, however she wasn’t too keen on the idea of living the pack lands just yet. She was aware of her size, and that there wasn’t any pack that border them. So she was pretty much a fair game for anything that lived out there, not that she would just lay down and take whatever they wanted to do to her willingly, she would really show them even though she was short she could pack a bite.


A branch laying on the ground near a tree the child walked over and chewed up it, till she was able to snap off a small stick. It was going to be a nice toy to play with. Plus it was keeping her teeth sharp. The child stood up and walked into the pack lands, she hadn’t gotten lost yet, she knew her way to the beach now it was time to push it further, and she was going to try to make it to the island that was a part of the land.

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Slay had spoken of the children that had been taken into the pack, he wasn't for certain what he thought of seven puppies running lose in the packlands but he figured that he'd just have to deal with it one way or another. Luckily he hadn't had to deal with it just yet and he was glad. He knew it sounded mean but even though he was an easygoing fellow he had no clue what in the world one was suppose to do with a child. He figured that he should learn sometime before he had his own but he didn't believe that time was going to come anytime soon so he didn't even bother sweating it just yet. Instead the male had decided to head down to the beach, his patrolling done for the day and no one that seemed to need to consul in the golden boy. It was just his day!

His long legs brought him trotting along the beach sooner than he'd expected, and even more to his surprise was what he discovered that had beat him to the beach this fine day. There was a puppy frolicking along minding it's own business. It seemed for once his luck was running out. Pausing for a moment to think Sankor felt the sudden onset of uneasiness settle in his stomach as he took a deep breath and moved closer to the child. "Hey Kiddo.." he called out as the sound of the waves crashing along the shore of the bay sounded in his ears.
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She hated that everyone looked at her and treated her like she had real no clue what was going on, she was a child yes, but she was very smart. At least she thought she was. She believed she was the smartest one out of the litter, though only one treated her like that. She wasn’t going to let anyone push her around, and when mother came back for the pups that she left be hide, then she would make sure that she was one of the first one’s that was going to be picked. She would be at the top of her game on everything.

The voice called out to her sending a shiver down her spin as she twitched and her tan cream tipped ears slowly rolled back as she looked to the male that called her “kiddo” oh how she hated how that sounded, it was not something that she quite cared for. She scowled at him, as the words hissed out of her mouth. “Ich bin nicht kiddo, ich habe einen Namen Knöchel Kopf.” She wasn’t sure if the adult would get the idea, however she was going to stick to her guns about this. She had a name, her mother gave her a very fine name, and if he wanted to talk to her, or try to he was going to have to learn it. “Mein Name ist Avarice de Sadira” She pushed her head up high proud of her name, though really other then Cer, her mother and litter mates she had never meet another Sadira. Whatever, it was her name and the male was going to learn it. Though it would be much better if he learned how to talk to her in her native tongue first. She sighed knowing that with these adults she would have to take small steps first.
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Sankor just grinned at the girl as she seemed to start sulking and rambling on in another language that he knew nothing of. He just shook his head slightly and hoped that he hadn't annoyed her too much. She seemed to decide that speaking the language that he spoke was easier, probably on him, not her and she presented him with her name. He grinned and promptly said. "Alright, Kiddo. I'm Sankor." He didn't realize just how stubborn the little girl was or just how much she really didn't seem to like his way of greeting her. He was such a dunce when it came to some things.

The male wagged his tail happily and grinned at the girl as he asked. "So, what are you up to?" He could hardly remember the type of things that he did as a puppy and he wasn't for certain if in this day and age the little fries even acted the same. He didn't think that he shared many of the personality traits of this little one was displaying, when he was smaller. He just grinned away at her and waited to see if she'd done anything interesting that day.
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She growled and fluffed out her coat, as she put her tail down between her legs, letting it hang there idly. She narrowed her warm golden eyes upon him oh he was something all right, dunce, foolish, to trusting. She sighed heaving her chest into the air, with a deep sigh. Ava didn’t care for much of any one beside Roul, she would make damn sure that his life was good as long as she was around him, oh but she knew he would always be around her, he needed her. Just as bad as she needed him, to help her wild ideas take flight. “Wieder einmal, Knöchel Kopf. Ich bin nicht Kiddo.” She shook her head, this was going to be harder for her to teach him then she thought. These stupid adults, one would think that where smarter then they brought them-selves off to be. Auch hier, mein Name ist Avarice de Sadira” She was guessing that she was going to have to go through this a few more times. She wasn’t going to bend to their whims and learns to speak in English, of mother wanted her to talk to anyone in English she would have nailed it into her head like she had done with the German.


How odd sight the two must be, the child teaching the adult. Avarice was not going to give up on this knuckle head, not until he spoke to her correctly. It wasn’t that hard, this was the second time that she stated her name, the third time the pint size princess might have to take a more direct rout. Maybe something that got into his head.
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Sankor could help but roll his eyes at the kid as she went off on another spew in some foreign tongue. He probably should have cared what she said but if the kids didn't want to learn english then they were going to be the ones to miss out. It was gonna get mighty lonely with no one to talk to but your siblings. He could only hope that their bonds began to fray like his own siblings had, they'd see then just how much they would suffer without knowing english. He grinned at the idea as he spoke up. "Whatever kiddo." He could understand some parts of what she was saying and he smiled as with a chuckle he corrected himself. My bad, Avarice.." another one of that Sadira clan that seemed to be taking over the world it seemed. The lose one they gain five more. How sad.

He shook his head at the thought and glanced back to the kid as he asked. "You need something?" Did he have to go find something to shove down the kid's throat? He had no clue what to do with the little thing and it was more than obvious that she didn't like him. Maybe he was lucky none of the girls had attached themselves to him. He hoped if he ever had kids they wouldn't hate him, but if they were anything like this one he doubted he'd have any luck at all.


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