He was beggining to lose his breath when her scent got easier to track and her feetprints were more obvious, he didn't have problems to find her, until the smell of Ocèane reached to him. He hesitated. Which one should I get first...? he reflected. Both Noir and Ocèane were more difficult to put down, which was the principal reason for him to bug Claudius so much. He was such a chicken, and he looked such a jerk when he cried. Tilting his head, he moved his head to both the ways. He sighed and went to Noir's, as he was already in that way. He would get Oce later.
When he saw his sibling, he could help but to laugh. Chuckling, he watched as he saw only half of Noir's body out of a hole. She tried to get out, pulling herself outwith her back legs, but she couldn't. He laughed harder and rolled around in the snow, almost snoring. The laughter stopped as he heard a sultred, panicked crying. The light cream male looked at the shaking legs of his sister. He frowned and sighed, realizing she really got stucked. Walking to the fluffy female with heavy, irritated steps, the Aston boy screamed near Noir's waist. "Hey! are you ftill in one piefe?" He couldn't say the letter "s", and sometimes the "c". He changed it for the "f", but never got down because of it. He knew that, sooner or later, it would pass. If don't, whatever! "Talk to me!" he instructed her, and begun digging around her, thinking that if he could open the whole wider, she would be able to get out.
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