Lumosity cocked her head as she stared at her owl.Â
" You saw what now? ... Outside the woods? "Â
She seemed to think about what the owl was " telling " Â her, despite the fact she was seemingly talking to herself. Another wolf? That smelled like her? ... Oh dear,Â
" Well, Twib-geek, we have ourselves a predicament. You see...Â
That wolf is the reason we're here. I mean, in these wood. That's my brother.Â
I don't know why he hates me so, but it may date back to before we were picked up by the humans. Mother and Father always seemed to love me most, probably because out of my litter I was the only one to survive. Hannibal, my brother, was a bit older, and was the only one even BORN in his litter. Anyway, after the humans came, and I made my escape from the white-coated people-- well, I kind of left without him. I tried to find him, really, I did! I couldn't pick up his scent ANYWHERE! Last I heard, he escaped, but... he's kinda out for me. He apparently has been a killer for hire to find my whereabouts, I guess.Â
I don't blame him. I would've killed me too, I think. He's not all bad, though. He's very prone to falling in love. I learned this from someone I met up with, the one who warned us to come here. I guess he never hurts anyone he falls for, even if he was hired. He's still good. I don't think he's a bad guy. He's kind of a jerk, though. Well, I guess that's enough story time, twib-geek. He won't find us here. ... I hope, "
She ended the last sentence with a little air of doubt, and looked expectantly at Twigbeak. The owl was asleep.
" Well, I don't blame you either. Jerk. "Â
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