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Post by Katie on Nov 11, 2012 12:12:25 GMT -5
Wythe fell asleep long before any one else had the night before and when he had woken up, he found himself curled along his mothers pelt curled with his sister. This was not going to be okay. He wanted to be out there exploring his new-found world. 'otay wiffs, yew nuuu sleepins toodayds.' He said mostly to himself but he glanced around anyway to see if anyone had heard him. When no one moved, he rose to paws slowly, looking around to see which was his more safest option. Finding the source, he nodded and let his tongue loll out from the side as he started to belly crawl towards the entrance. It didn't look like the sun was there as he got closer, but he continued on! Only to look back once just to make sure no one woke up . When he made it to the front door, he yipped happily, already forgetting that his sibling and parents were both asleep. He rose back up to his paws and slowly started out, embracing the world with mighty paws.. He remembered that Howlite had called him little but he wasn't so sure what little was.. He knew he wasn't though. He wanted to be brave just like Howlite! "Wiffs nnnawts wittle.." He said quietly but outloud never-the-less.
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