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"Cambi and Got’dam is my sister and brother!" The tail wagged furiously as she explained matter-of-factly. Of course, Cambria and Gotham were also her friends, and she loved them and played with them. And there were the grown-ups too, but grown-ups were different, and they were not friends.... Amata didn’t know how to categorize grown-ups in her mind, but she felt that the bond between her and any adult was different than the bond between her and her brother, her sister, and even Ocèane. "Does you have a brother and a sister toos?" The little girl’s head cocked inquisitively, the squeaky voice rising to an even higher pitch. Absently, the blue and green eyes followed the lazy path of the ladybug. She decided that playing with Ocèane would be more fun than playing with that bug—it was moving so slowly! And the little girl, as all pups were, could be very impatient.
When the chocolate coloured girl confirmed the knowing of wrestling, the creamy pup smiled, yipping twice. The older girl easily dodged her pounce, but Amata did not dodge the paw that came to bat her head. She squeaked in surprise, falling—or, more accurately, rolling—to the ground. The Sadira pup giggled, snorting noisily as she righted herself. Laughing, she made another pounce, a funny, bubbly growl tickling her throat as she leapt. Her little teeth wanted to grab the AniWayan’s shoulder, and the creamy paws came up to push against the other’s chest and legs. Her tail wagged behind her, pausing every once in a while as an indicator of her thinking mind. It was definitely different when wrestling with an older, bigger wolf, but it was just as fun. Amata was usually the one to win the wrestling between Cambria and herself, but winning didn’t really matter. She just wanted to have fun.
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"Cambi and Got’dam is my sister and brother!" The tail wagged furiously as she explained matter-of-factly. Of course, Cambria and Gotham were also her friends, and she loved them and played with them. And there were the grown-ups too, but grown-ups were different, and they were not friends.... Amata didn’t know how to categorize grown-ups in her mind, but she felt that the bond between her and any adult was different than the bond between her and her brother, her sister, and even Ocèane. "Does you have a brother and a sister toos?" The little girl’s head cocked inquisitively, the squeaky voice rising to an even higher pitch. Absently, the blue and green eyes followed the lazy path of the ladybug. She decided that playing with Ocèane would be more fun than playing with that bug—it was moving so slowly! And the little girl, as all pups were, could be very impatient.
When the chocolate coloured girl confirmed the knowing of wrestling, the creamy pup smiled, yipping twice. The older girl easily dodged her pounce, but Amata did not dodge the paw that came to bat her head. She squeaked in surprise, falling—or, more accurately, rolling—to the ground. The Sadira pup giggled, snorting noisily as she righted herself. Laughing, she made another pounce, a funny, bubbly growl tickling her throat as she leapt. Her little teeth wanted to grab the AniWayan’s shoulder, and the creamy paws came up to push against the other’s chest and legs. Her tail wagged behind her, pausing every once in a while as an indicator of her thinking mind. It was definitely different when wrestling with an older, bigger wolf, but it was just as fun. Amata was usually the one to win the wrestling between Cambria and herself, but winning didn’t really matter. She just wanted to have fun.