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[DuckyGurl]

WOW! I killed this forever ago!
Cardinal nursed.

Chickadee boredly watched the pack, bored ut of her mind and sad noone had come and seen the puppies.

 

[chickendiva25]

"Puppies!" Wren said, after Nightingale informed her that Chickadee had some. "I have to go see them! Come one sis!" Wren said, dragging Nightingale along. "Hello Chickadee, their so cute!" Wren said quietly, looking at her puppies.

 

[DuckyGurl]

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Chickadee smiled. "Thank you."

Cardinal rolled over and squeked.

 

[chickendiva25]

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Chickadee smiled. "Thank you."

Cardinal rolled over and squeked.

"Hello there little one!" Wren said quietly. "What's his name?"

 

[DuckyGurl]

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Chickadee smiled. "Thank you."

Cardinal rolled over and squeked.

"Hello there little one!" Wren said quietly. "What's his name?"

"This is Cardinal."

 

[chickendiva25]

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"Hello there little one!" Wren said quietly. "What's his name?"

"This is Cardinal."

"Hello Cardinal." Wren said, getting down his level and smiling at him.

 

[DuckyGurl]

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"This is Cardinal."

"Hello Cardinal." Wren said, getting down his level and smiling at him.

(It's a girl.

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She squeaked and tryed to get up.

 

[chickendiva25]

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"Hello Cardinal." Wren said, getting down his level and smiling at him.

(It's a girl.

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She squeaked and tryed to get up.

(Oh, whoops!

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"Careful." Wren said, helping her.

Nightingale watched from a distance, smiling kindly as she sat stright upright and swished her tail back and forth slowly.

 

[DuckyGurl]

It's K.
Cardinal slowly got up and tottered around.

 

[Dutchgirl]

Sandpiper lowered her head on the cold, damp turf. The wolves were settling down for a short break. Squirrel was on patrol. After fifteen minutes he would turn the job over to Lion and the two of them would take turns watching.

Bluejay was growing into a sleek young beauty. Her eyes for Squirrel were more than obvious and she acted coy around him. She had been growing progressively more friendly around their group and was constantly assisting Dove in caring for the two pups.

The sun, filtering through healthy leaves, dappled the dark forest earth. Sandpiper murmured something softly to herself and rolled over into a patch of shade, hiding her tired eyes from the soft sunlight. Her dreams were troubled and in them she felt lost. Her turmoil grew as she envisioned Kouprey taken by humans and killed by bloodthirsty pitbulls. She shuddered and shook in her sleep until little Cheetah toddled over and tapped her lightly on the shoulder.
"San'pep'r," Cheetah said, curiously. "Aw you okay?" She sat back shyly, licking a dainty orange paw that spoke of her father's heritage.
Sandpiper blinked, taking in her surroundings. "Yes, Cheetah," she assured the small pup. "Yes." Then she smiled slightly and lay back down, sighing.