With the tiniest of tails
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here , we, go!



Haven would be her favorite; there was no doubt in her mind. She played favorites, though she would never admit it when she was old enough to understand how unfair it was to do so. He would calm her fears and show her how to be strong and brave. It wouldn’t just be this single time when he would come to her rescue, and she wouldn’t be able to thank him enough for all his dedication.

She stayed silent, nodding her head as they began to move toward home. Their steps were swift and deliberate, far from the leisurely gallop that they had indulged in earlier. Passing large trees and through the underbrush they might have gotten half on the way before something stood the their path.

Purple eyes stared and the black orbs that bore deep holes on her tinny soul. The rest of it was the color of their brother Salem, deep black tipped with a lighter brown. It was covered with the rank scent that they had inhaled earlier, and its large mouth no doubt held hundreds of teeth. It was ready to eat them both.

The bear cub was most likely as lost and as distraught as they were, his large paws having the same effect on him as they did Mati. In her eyes he was a giant and monster that would certainly be the death os her, but in reality he was a late season cub of the last winter, and just as innocent as they were.

bwaaaaaaahhh Screaming just came naturally.

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