RETURN TO SENDER •• cub return

[brandykit]

The commotion brought, and demanded, the attention of the slightly younger cub. Arguments, crying, and Ry at the center of all of it. Brandy would be smiling if not for the smell of the death on the wind of the big, black cat. At least, that's what it smelled like to Brandy. It smelled really, really bad. Oh, and that smell that Ry had on him from that one time Brandy cut his toe. Blood. The auburn child stepped closer, looking between all of the parties, before sitting silently off to one side. Silent, because, well-

Mom was angry. Mom was really angry, like feel it in the air, in your lungs angry.

"SPEECH"

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