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A Wolf's Tale - Chapter 7: Fighting FeverI felt the drowsiness of my illness slowdown lightly, yet my head still felt empty. I unconsciously nuzzle the closest thing to my head, or maybe that was all in my head. I felt that my brain was absent to the world.
I heard a voice. “How is he?”
The voice was unfamiliar, yet I knew right away who it was, putting a face right to the voice. It was Dingo. He sounded very concern, like he was really worried about me. “Don’t worry; Sleet will be fine. He has suffered the worse.” I wiggled a bit. It felt as though I was once again inside the wonderful world of the womb. I knew the second voice’s owner was Ivo; which sounded very close to me. I wiggled closer. “Snively shown you around, I’m guessing.”
There was a pause; was something wrong? Did something happen? “That’s good.” Dingo must have nodded; just a simple nod. “Is everything alright, Dingo?”
There was another pause; which was broken by my horrible co
A Wolf's Tale - Chapter 5: Time PassesThe days that followed Scratch’s birth blended into weeks, which then blended into months. Bocoe was getting better in speaking; not calling ‘Sweet’ anymore, but ‘Sleet,’ and Decoe was growing taller by the day. It seems that nothing ever happened before my time here. And all too soon, another body came into the Robotnik family. I watched in awe as Ivo brought out the next child. He joked, saying how he couldn’t help but start of this one. His name, by means of Snively, was Grounder. He was much smaller than his ‘twin’ brother, as Ivo often refers them, and was a greenish blue color. His eyes, however, were black; like his brother. He had no legs, but wheels. I looked at them in amazement. “I am going to fix them if he finds it too hard to move around.” Ivo whispered in my ear.
His hands where very strange, and quite complicated. Unlike his twin brother, where they looked like feathers, Grounder had hands that changed into dri
A Wolf's Tale - Chapter 4: New LifeThe days became weeks inside the house, and the thought of my old family faded away. Bocoe was getting use to me, and would even huddle close to me like he would his father. It made me feel warm and fuzzy inside. Snively chose to say with his Uncle for a month or two, but didn’t mention why.
I did, however, take notice at how Ivo was rarely anywhere to be seen. I looked inside his room, which was larger than the others and had the most comfy bed I have ever felt, but he was no were inside it. I also checked the larger shower room, the one with the shower and the large hot tube, but he wasn’t in there, either. I finally checked the basement, making sure the two boys and Snively were nowhere close by. Slowly, I slipped inside, seeing his shadow. “Ivo, you down there,” I said in a low tone, trying not to spoke him.
“Yes. Who is it?”
“It’s me; Sleet.” I walked down, closing the door behind me so the boys wouldn’t follow. “Wh
A Wolf's Tale - Chapter 3: Enter Snively“Decoe, Bocoe, I’m home!”
“Da, Cousin Snively!”
“Oh, he’s still sleeping. We didn’t want to wake him. You were right Da; he’s really nice.”
My ears twitched at the sound of voices, but I just curled tighter into my ball. It didn’t dawn on me that the two bodies were missing from my sides…or the fact that I was in a ball, for that matter. I remember a figure in my dream, a large, muscular creature with sharp, Emerald eyes that made me feel wonderful. But that was all I could remember.
I felt the bed shift, as if someone was sitting down on it. I twitched my legs a bit, to get back to a comfortable position, and let out a tired sigh. “Sleet, make up.” My ear twitched. I didn’t want to wake up. I wanted to sleep forever. I wanted to meet this figure. “Snively, why don’t you make some breakfast? I need to wake him up.”
Snively; why did this
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