She chuckled, lifting both puppies. "They can decide on their toys" she said.
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Wintent walked in her room and picked up one of the things she despised most in the world the violin. She could see the dried blood feom her fingers on it. She grabbed a rag and rubbed it off she set the back of it under her chin and grabbed the bow and tried to play but it ended up a horrible screeching sound. She set it down and decided to take a quick shower instead.
(Wow,I missed a lot!)
She chuckled, lifting both puppies. "They can decide on their toys" she said.
"They know what they want" she said, carrying them to the toy isle.
Wintent finished her shower and looked at herself in the mirror her pure white hair sticking to her shirt she looked where her father had slapped her. "That's goin to be a bruise..." she muttered to herself as she started brushing her hair