11-15-2011, 04:38 PM
Everything was a mess and then suddenly they were separated, Robert hoisted away from her and set aside by her mother’s sure hands. She looked up at her mommy for a moment before turning to glare at Robert, her mother’s banter not lost on her. “Only for Robert to be less stupid.” She replied in a pouty voice when her mother asked if she needed anything.
The girl became distracted by something outside the window, and as Bangle leaned over to pick up Robert she wandered away from her family. She heard her brother’s squeak as he was brought into Bangle’s arms, but she did little to acknowledge it save flick an ear.
When she came to the window she reared up onto her hind paws and rested her forepaws on the sill. Her chin settled down atop her paws and her little wet nose pressed against the glass, fogging the window and leaving a wet smear in its wake. “Why are the trees crying?” she asked as she watched a few rusty leaves fall to the ground. It seemed a little gusty outside, the breezes had been picking up as of late, and there had been a few other changes to the world that the pup was growing slowly more aware of. It felt darker, the days were shorter. She popped down from the window and trotted over to her mother, looking properly concerned and frustrated at the same time.
“Is there a monster eating the days?”
The girl became distracted by something outside the window, and as Bangle leaned over to pick up Robert she wandered away from her family. She heard her brother’s squeak as he was brought into Bangle’s arms, but she did little to acknowledge it save flick an ear.
When she came to the window she reared up onto her hind paws and rested her forepaws on the sill. Her chin settled down atop her paws and her little wet nose pressed against the glass, fogging the window and leaving a wet smear in its wake. “Why are the trees crying?” she asked as she watched a few rusty leaves fall to the ground. It seemed a little gusty outside, the breezes had been picking up as of late, and there had been a few other changes to the world that the pup was growing slowly more aware of. It felt darker, the days were shorter. She popped down from the window and trotted over to her mother, looking properly concerned and frustrated at the same time.
“Is there a monster eating the days?”