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Amara would pause between calls to listen but each time there was still not a answer
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Thistle walked hesitantly toward the noise. He dashed toward the call."There are thorn bushes, the water's much too deep!" He said, "I'm not mad, don't worry." He said and calmed down. He dumped rock piles in the water to make it more shallow and he tore the bushes of thorns down.
Cora heard, "Hans, I think I hear bellowing." She said, alarmed. "Are you sure? If it's a predator we'd lead them to our own territory." He said.
Thistle called back worriedly. He continued running toward her.Amara would pause between calls to listen but each time there was still not a answer
Thistle walked hesitantly toward the noise. He dashed toward the call.
Cinder stared at Thistle blankly. What was he thinking? she wondered. She looked expectantly at Hans.
Thistle greeted her back. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly. He looked around for any danger.Amara heard hooves hitting the ground. Could it be? It's Thistle!!! Amara trotted to him and greeted him
Thistle called back worriedly. He continued running toward her.
"You!" He cursed at him. For some reason he was furious, but he didn't know why. He was stressed, hungry, and tired.
Thistle nodded. "Let's get back to the herd." He ordered, turning back toward the direction he came from.Amara nodded happy to see a herd member. "I got a bit lost." She chuckled, relieved that the herd must be nearby.
Thistle nodded. "Let's get back to the herd." He ordered, turning back toward the direction he came from.
Cinder looked in the direction where thistle had left.