08-19-2011, 11:44 PM
She grinned at his chuckling. Yes, her siblings would try and tickle their “uncle” to death. And maybe do the same to her. Though she would just tickle them back. They constantly had tickle wars; at least they did before Maska came. Her lips pursed. That “man” drained the life out of everything, except perhaps their angry. No, he seemed to fuel their anger with him.
She was partly relieved that there weren’t any evil wolves about attacking them. They already had much of that, between Shiloh’s attack and what Maska was doing. ”So the only attackers are from within?” She disliked Maska and all the troubles he was bringing. Yet something told her that they were just beginning and would get much worse before they got better, if they ever did.
”I think that they might come after us, no matter where we went. I wonder if Maska realizes the harm he brings to us?” She doubted that he did. He probably thought that they were bringing it upon themselves. ”Why doesn’t someone go tell the Chief of the Great Tribe what Maska has been doing? He might be able to stop it?” She optimistic but unsure if that was true or not.
She was partly relieved that there weren’t any evil wolves about attacking them. They already had much of that, between Shiloh’s attack and what Maska was doing. ”So the only attackers are from within?” She disliked Maska and all the troubles he was bringing. Yet something told her that they were just beginning and would get much worse before they got better, if they ever did.
”I think that they might come after us, no matter where we went. I wonder if Maska realizes the harm he brings to us?” She doubted that he did. He probably thought that they were bringing it upon themselves. ”Why doesn’t someone go tell the Chief of the Great Tribe what Maska has been doing? He might be able to stop it?” She optimistic but unsure if that was true or not.