04-29-2018, 10:21 PM
Keona was not sure where they were anymore, hanging limp as she let her father carry her through the jungle. They were not heading back to camp however, no. She knew that. He wanted to talk. She hoped he was not too upset. She did not really want to be in trouble, but she supposed she would be getting what she earned. She had not meant to wander so far, but she did not regret it that much. Now she knew where the border was.
The beta blinked when she was finally set down, recognizing bark beneath her paws as she stood on the tree trunk, ears perking. Silently, she angled her head towards her father's voice, biting her lip anxiously as he started. Honestly, a part of her likes anger better than disappointment. She shuffled her paws, ducking her head down. "Sorry," she mumbled, her voice near a whisper.
He kept speaking however, and she blinked again, raising her head curiously. About his brother? A confused frown flickered across her face. What was so wrong with his brother? She was glad she was allowed to spend time with him, but she did not understand why it was an issue in the first place. Uncles were good, weren't they? Not dangerous? "Is uncle Seamus ba?" He had seemed nice enough, from what she had seen of him, but that had been very little after all. Keona did not want her uncle to bad, especially since she liked the idea of having an uncle.
The beta blinked when she was finally set down, recognizing bark beneath her paws as she stood on the tree trunk, ears perking. Silently, she angled her head towards her father's voice, biting her lip anxiously as he started. Honestly, a part of her likes anger better than disappointment. She shuffled her paws, ducking her head down. "Sorry," she mumbled, her voice near a whisper.
He kept speaking however, and she blinked again, raising her head curiously. About his brother? A confused frown flickered across her face. What was so wrong with his brother? She was glad she was allowed to spend time with him, but she did not understand why it was an issue in the first place. Uncles were good, weren't they? Not dangerous? "Is uncle Seamus ba?" He had seemed nice enough, from what she had seen of him, but that had been very little after all. Keona did not want her uncle to bad, especially since she liked the idea of having an uncle.
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