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Posted by Tulip y Moki on October 16, 2008, 6:27 am, in reply to "-‡Be Strong‡-"
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Tulip didn't respond to the pups answer to her question. She'd asked it and had intended to fulfill her intended bargain of asking the question. She went into the nearby stream...where spawning fish lay weak...but still too strong for pups. Tulip hated fish with all her fiber but didn't want to go hunting...and with the pack alpha always full, from some unexplained reason he was no help in helping her bring home actual meat for the young. Or at least her young. "Well this is all I am able to catch alone...Trust me I hate fish myself I'll understand if you grow to hate it too." She said dropping two trouts at the base of each pup. With water receding it was easier to catch them. The red scared fem turned back towards her tree and laid down...intending to sleep until she felt like eating. She hadn't ate herself since the birth of the two pups. They were now almost big enough to hunt themselves...maybe she could teach them to hunt with her...but she still didn't like them. Tulip's frame was thinning out by each day...if she didn't get her appetite back she may die of starvation.
Moki looked at the fish with disdain. It smelled funny and not very appetizing. He frowned yet bit into it...because they were too big for milk and too small and untrained to hunt...just yet. "I don't like it" he whispered to himself...yet to anyone who cared to hear him. He was bolder and didn't care much if he got in trouble. Being that momma treated his brother, Tomahawk, worse than he if his brother said those words. Moki purposely said things that Tomahawk couldn't so that his curiosity could be satisfied at the expense of Moki taking the rage. Tomahawk could ask him anything he wanted to know of his mother and Moki would ask without fear of pain...he would leave someday and that day would be his salvation.
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