
Posted by Boheme & Conall on March 14, 2007, 5:03 pm
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The two young wolves lounged in the open field, looking bored half to death.
Conall, brown-furred and three-legged, was sprawled out on the cold ground with his sister draped over him, her jet black fur with it's odd pink and green markings shining almost like raven feathers in the sunlight. The pair had grown quickly into lanky adolescents. They had barely seen their mother, and had been mostly fending for themselves, though the shelter of the pack did help. In fact, at the moment, they were well fed and comfortable, and the lack of anything that needed to be done was the cause of their boredom.
Boheme sighed heavily, putting more of her weight on her brother, who gave an uncomfortable "oof" in response.
"Come on, Con, there's got to be something to do. I know this pack is interesting enough to keep us busy. Think of something."
Conall rolled his pale green eyes. "Why? You're the one who's bored."
"Because you're smart! If you weren't so mopey and quiet, you'd be even smarter!"
"...Whatever."
"Ugh," Boheme grumbled, "sometimes I'd rather hang out with Cammi than with you. At least she can hold a cheerful conversation. Where is our pink priss of a sister, anyway?"
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