01-19-2009, 06:23 PM
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The orange-furred child looked up at him. Giggle noted her lavender-coloured eyes, pretty and unusual. She spoke, puffing up her little chest, and he grasped his knees for balance. 'The best den ever, eh?' Indigo eyes moved down to the small hole. 'Would you like some help, perhaps?' Just in case she did, he shifted, settling down on his knees. The girl, Zana, spoke again and he blinked, surprised at the blunt remark. 'Yes, it does,' the hybrid agreed, rubbing his thumb down his muzzle.Again he noticed her ribbon tied tail, and now being closer could determine that her tail was mostly furless. 'That's a nice bow you have,' He started, curious now as to why she would be missing her fur. 'What happened to your tail?' Had she been born that way? His own fur problem would fix itself to some degree-- he had done a sloppy job in the cutting, and would have bald patches always to commemorate it. Not very good in winter, save for his black cloth. He looked down at the pup. 'My name is Giggle. It is nice to meet you, Zana.'