M-Changing for the better
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Word Count → 000 :: Monday, 10th.


Today marked the day that Kohaku turned six months old. Six months ago, he had been with his hated mother and sister. Six months ago, he had been small and helpless. Now, he was almost fully grown. The pup no longer held the extremely disproportionate look that younger canines had. Although, his ears were still a little too big for his body, it was clear that Kohaku wouldn't get too much bigger. The colorful pup was already thirty inches tall, but his body was still lean and lanky. It would take several more months for him to fill out and grow into his new stature. The growing pains had all but stopped, and Kohaku looked forward to the day that he would stop teething.


Emerald eyes watched the world from underneath Amy's wagon. They were back home for some rest and relaxation before starting off again on their journey. Kohaku felt slightly on edge as his eyes scanned the abandoned city. What if his mother and her pack had tracked them all the way home? What if they tried to take him away? Kohaku's tail flicked slightly and felt the overwhelming urge to chew pass over him as the ache in his gums grew worse.


Amy was no where to be found, probably with the infant again. Amy always paid attention to Lucias and Kohaku hated it. Why did she get such special attention? All she did was eat, sleep, cry, and poop. There was nothing good about her, yet it was clear that Amy lover her more than she loved him. Although the boy was sure that the golden dog wouldn't abandon him, just that conviction was no longer enough. His gaze strayed to the spokes of the wagon wheel. One spoke had small dents in it where Kohaku had chewed on it when he was a few months younger. Amy had yelled at him and had punished him severely for damaging her wagon.


Slowly, but surly, Kohaku came to a very dumb and insane decision. He crawled over to the wheel and found the very spoke that he had damaged earlier. Opening up his jaw, the pup bit down on the wooded spoke. Instant relief swelled through him and Kohaku sagged a little as he began to happily chew on the wheel. The sensation was thrilling and the pup's heart pounded in his chest as he waited for the inevitable.


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