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Posted by Black Rain & Vendetta on October 24, 2009, 3:06 pm, in reply to "xXIn.The.Fires.Of.BattleXx"
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"Grandpa!" The pup's voice came from behind Cross Fire, a shout of pure excitement. The red brute was the only grandparent the children had, and so he was cherished. The mostly black pup ran toward the wolf, white toes hardly showing up against the snow. In no time, Vendetta was beside his grandfather, jumping up so his forepaws were on Cross Fire's shoulder. "Grandpa! Dad took me out on border patrol with him today!" Vendetta's red, black, and white fringed tail wagged victoriously, quite pleased with the events of the morning. The pup squinted through the thick falling snow, completely used to it by now.
A chuckle was heard through the blinding white as Black Rain approached behind his son. A brilliant smile was on the large, black wolf's face, tail and spirits both high. With one gigantic paw, the brute pushed Vendetta off his grandfather and rolled him in the snow playfully. "Be nice to your poor grandfather, kid. With all of you doing that, he'll end up with pre-mature hip trouble." His son stuck his tongue out and Black Rain laughed, such spitfire bundles of fur this litter was. Turning to the red wolf, the brute gave a wag of his tail.
"Well, hey there," he greeted, watching Vendetta scurry into the den from the corner of his eyes. "Do you know if your daughter is home? It's raining pretty hard on the rest of the mountain, I wouldn't want her tending to the other kids by herself in harsh weather."
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