Thread:Storm-in-Rain/@comment-33448285-20190505184832/@comment-26549875-20190508020229

Leave not live))

“About a moon and a half later, Fog returned to me with a little red pup with bright green eyes, just like her mother. He told me Ray had been killed defending her pup from a tusknose. He said he’d split up with Ray before then, and returned to speak with her to find her dead and her pup wailing for food.

“I took her in. I felt so guilty for - for - for killing her mother and splitting up her parents. I raised her and made her think she was mine, and Fog knew he owed me for life. I took her off his paws.”

Nova glanced up, wondering how the two dogs would respond.