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Upon being smashed in the face with a lot of snow, he was temporarily blinded, and with those few seconds of distraction Orin was able to push him off her, he flailed his arms as he lost balance on her, and he fell on his own back, he laughed at her own cunning, and breathed hard, watching the mist of his breath rise as he breathed out and the chill of the air as he breathed in, this was what life was suppose to be about! Playing, having fun, last he could remember having fun was when his parents were there to protect him, when he didn’t have to make sure his sister was taken advantage of because of her own innocence and her naïve attitude.
Fine, you're the boss, only because you got us here,
If he’d gone back in time and told himself about this place, even he wouldn’t have believed it until he actually saw it for himself, there was order here, peace, there was an alpha who could keep control of his subjects, there was order, and it was nice. He didn’t understand any of this when he was a pup but now that he was older and more experienced in the world, he knew it was crucial to have a strong leader, Jac seemed strong, although a bit full of himself, from Niro’s first impression.
He sat up and rested himself on his shoulders, his gray fur covered with snow blotches, and his Mohawk a little askew from the tag game and rolling around in the snow, he’d fix that later when he was warm and dry.
Thank you for bringing us here sis.
He said sincerely, his breath calm now, and his excitement died down, now he was just feeling a sense of tranquility a he looked over at the horizon, the sun was glaring on the snow now so it was hard to see too far away, but it was one of the most beautiful sights ever, which made him wish he was a painter so that he could capture this moment.
