Word Count :: 414 blaaargh!
Dixie huffed at Wayne when he relocated her body, growling at him slightly. The sound came out a bit soft and high pitched compared to the males’ vocals, but she didn’t seem to notice. Her head snapped up and to the side when she heard the deeper, more menacing growl, soft green eyes zoning in on Jazper’s bright amber. That was a sound and look that her instincts just knew not to mess around with. Immediately her ears fell back against her little head and the fluffy tail curled atop her backside tucked up tightly between her back legs. Wayne had the insatiable urge to snap at the large dark male, to protect his little girl, but instead he backed up another step and allowed her to feel the full weight of her new alpha’s eyes and displeasure.
The moment that Jazper got distracted, she darted over to Wayne and tucked herself against his side, feeling like a child again. There was the initial fear of being around those that might hurt her, but overall she was scared of the urge to be closer to Jaz. For some reason his chastisement made her feel like one of his own, despite getting onto her, he would protect her…More canines were showing up…and there was Rem! The gorgeous black horse sauntered up with Anann and whoever else the others were. Dixie’s eyes didn’t leave the stallion, simply watching his movements and assessing his attitude. They would be good friends.
Hopping up again, she began wiggling around and prancing once more, though not making so much noise or disruption. Wayne kept an eye on her, not wanting to get Jazper pissed off again; no good would come of that. He nodded to the others as they arrived, but kept silent, adding to his whole ‘cold and strong cowboy’ demeanor. Their task was to mark the borders…not that hard and generally a quick job. It just depended on how fast they could all take a leak. The large male snorted softly and grabbed the prancing girl by the scruff again and walking her out to the left. Yelping, the pint sized white fluff ball squirmed and kicked her legs out to all sides until she was set down and a large paw pinned her tail to the ground. He wasn’t particularly excited about Dixie trying to pester someone into coming with them, so if anyone wanted to join the duo, he’d leave the choice up to them.
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