Alyssa-Bee
Phoenix
Rusty continued away from the rushing river, hoping that he would come upon some reassurance that it was the right direction."Oh, ok." Baxter replied trotting over to Rusty. "Lead the way!"
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Rusty continued away from the rushing river, hoping that he would come upon some reassurance that it was the right direction."Oh, ok." Baxter replied trotting over to Rusty. "Lead the way!"
Baxter followed. "How do we know if we're heading in the right direction?" He asked curiously.Rusty continued away from the rushing river, hoping that he would come upon some reassurance that it was the right direction.
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She yelped as his jaws clamped around her leg. Freya scrambled to fight back"Ok, ok." Macaw said in a quiet tone. He slowly turned his head as if looking away. Without any warning, he snapped his mouth towards one of Freya's legs. He hoped to be able to bite her and free himself.
Macaw moved. He kicked Freya off of himself. Quickly getting to his feet, Macaw dashed to the closest tree he could find and leaped up to the first branch on that tree. It was sorta too high for him, so he only got it with his front paws. He started pulling himself up and used his back feet against the tree to push himself up.She yelped as his jaws clamped around her leg. Freya scrambled to fight back
"Um, we don-n-" Rusty studdered to a stop, staring ahead. They had wandered off course into Caribou mountain and the mountain was holding true to its name; just beyond a fragrant honeysuckle bush stood a six foot caribou buck. The flowers had completely hidden the scent from the neophyte pups. "W-w-wa... is th-that?" Rusty whimpered staring wide-eyed up at the creature's huge rack.Baxter followed. "How do we know if we're heading in the right direction?" He asked curiously.
Baxter wasn't paying attention to where he was going, instead he was looking everywhere but. He accidentally bumped into Rusty. "Hey, why did-" Baxter had started asking Rusty a question, but he saw the answer to his question. "I, I don't know." He said slowly."Um, we don-n-" Rusty studdered to a stop, staring ahead. They had wandered off course into Caribou mountain and the mountain was holding true to its name; just beyond a fragrant honeysuckle bush stood a six foot caribou buck. The flowers had completely hidden the scent from the neophyte pups. "W-w-wa... is th-that?" Rusty whimpered staring wide-eyed up at the creature's huge rack.
The caribou was now looking strait at the two pups, chewing thoughtfully with an expression wich Rusty hoped was only it contemplating whether or not the pups were any harm.Baxter wasn't paying attention to where he was going, instead he was looking everywhere but. He accidentally bumped into Rusty. "Hey, why did-" Baxter had started asking Rusty a question, but he saw the answer to his question. "I, I don't know." He said slowly.