[M] can't hold on, can't resist
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Word Count → 310 :: Don't count her in the posting order, she is frozen in fear and confusion

Her fur stood on end when the call reached her, she never understand the tones in a howl but something about this one caused her to shiver physically like the cold just cut through her fur. What did it mean? She looked around as she stood against one for the trees near her home, unsure of how to react. Was it meant for her? Was it meant for someone else, she did not know but something about it made her want to got towards it.

More howls came as she started to walk to the direction they were coming from. Their tones still unknown to her but she stopped at the first one ad how it struck her heart as something sad, her pace then quickened as the second came and struck her as horror though she understood neither of them. Her body moving in an almost trot beat as she moved to see what all the commotion was about.

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Her body stopped as the sound of others reached her their words loud and screaming as the smell of blood reached her nose. The smell brought back a memory as she looked around almost dazed at the flash of a young puppy and his smiling face. Who was this? Was this her brother? Shaking her head she slowly moved closer to where everyone had gathered, her nose wrinkled as the metallic smell grew stronger. What had happened to cause this smell?

She listened to everyone's words, Murderer, scum, traitor. The words kill him caught her in a strange way as she looked to see everyone circling someone who smelled like the airy boy she meat long ago. The boy that promised her flowers, the liar. Her eyes looked at everyone seeing their anger and rage, unsure why this was going on unless she looked at the girl named Sky.

Her ears flew back to her hair as she listened to the mother's howl, shivering again. She then looked at the red liquid falling across her and everywhere on the ground. Her body wretched lightly as she fought it to look in the woman's arms. What was that? She mind flashed back to the small black puppy that had been around the couple and her cheerful nature. Her body fell backward as she put the pieces together.

Was that Tameri? No that wasn't her, no. "No.." Her emotionless voice whispered as she sat back and looked around. Her body froze, fear over took her as the flash of her brother entered her mind then came back to the scene of everyone yelling to kill Liam. No Liam did this? No.. He was stupid but not this stupid. That wasn't real, she tried to tell herself but the smells and sounds told her it was. How.. Why..

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