Heiro loved his sister very much, even more so when she was able to make him feel good even though his mind was conflicted when he went against Ro’s wishes. Yet here she was commending him for standing up to the shadow pup and successfully saving their mother from an ultimate tumble into the pit he had labored at digging up all day. He gave her a playful yip before turning his attention back to the aliens creatures, the one he had been barking at before changed its course and scuttled away from his sister. When asked what they should call the new found things, Heiro immediately screamed out, Stalkies! He just couldn’t get over their queer looking eyes.
Yes! Momma wud know wat de are and she’d like em! Hei agreed full heartedly, nodding his head vigorously and sending the sand still clinging to his wet fur flying about. One of the weird creatures got too close to his sister and sent her rocketing into the air. Heiro lost all control at the sight of this and rolled onto his back with infectious laughter. Tosh, ya...looked...so...funny! He managed to say in between giggles, but he quickly rolled back to his stomach when she asked him how they should carry them back. Ice blue eyes watched as his sister began to make her first attempt.
A snort of laughter slipped past his lips when Tasha managed to pick one of the shelled creatures up in her mouth. She looked ridiculous, but it was clear the creature did not like this position as its hairy legs danced about suspended in the air. The black and white Prince feigned a grossed out look when his sister spat out the thing. He wasn’t about to put his mouth on one of them, but he could only imagine the flavor. Ya dat Stalkie do’en like yer mowt Tosh, Hei said with a wolfish grin, slowly inching closer to the pinned down crustacean. He wanted to at least touch one of the creatures with his paw when something clamped down on his tail.
Shooting up in the air as his sister had previously, he let out a surprised squeal. Tosh, get it off, get it off!! A Stalkie lookit! He pranced about, whipping his tail back forth while a valiant armored creature remained clasped on the tuft of hair at the end of his curled tail.
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