He sat in silence for a few more moments before his brother arrived with in a merry trot. The boy watched Emwe. How could he be bigger than Conor? The blue eyed boy’s gaze stayed on the other puppy. They had always been identical to each other, but now Emwe looked like a big boy and Conor only little boy. The other boy was also a lot fatter than him. He could not see the obvious, that this was because he had spent a week starving while he had been alone. It was just unfair, and he was jealous of his larger brother. The puppy sat down in front of him and let his tongue roll out of his mouth in a slightly retarded manner and offered a ’Hies!’. Conor let his own pink tongue stuck out, but he did not seem to get a feeling for it. He felt silly, so his tongue withdrew quickly and he looked down at Emwe’s feet. Why did he feel so strange inside?
”Emwe why is you so big?” This seemed to really get to him, because he felt a rather heavy weight upon his shoulders, and a sad feeling in his chest. He chewed lightly on his tongue while he stared at that plump belly of his brother. He got up on all four legs and executed the distance between them, poking Emwe’s belly with a soft paw. |
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