Hellion

He entered the den and sniffed around for his mother, though to scent the air hurt like hell for his nose for atop it where there should have been nice puppy fur there was a gaping wound where it was evedent that teeth had sunk in and torn the flesh away, he looked around for his mother but his weak puppy eyes would not work in the danker lighting instead he sat and called for his mother in alittle howl, his belly rumbling and his limbs tired from the small fight he had just finished Mom...Moooommmmmmm he laid on the floor resting his head on his giant paws he waited patiently for his mom, warm milk, and a nice warm bed.

Villain .+. Broken

Like the shadows of the tree's, Villain stood still just outside of the den for a while. Golden spheres searching the dark depths of the den wondering where his other siblings were, surely they were out and about.... weren't they? With a soft unsettled sigh, the young brute strode two steps forth, leading him promptly into the middle of the den whilst he searched about. "Hellion you don't have to yell... It's not like she's 3 feet, she's only 2 feet infront of you." Quietly he walked up to his mother and bit harshly at her belly, trying to feed.

Suddenly another pup came up. The smallest in the litter. Her black and bloody color coat hidden in the darkness, only her retina's could be seen as she bit harshly at Hellion. "Mother has been looking for you." Her eyes turned for Villain and she gave a soft erupting growl to him as well. " And you sir shouldn't follow at this age."

Quickly Villain snapped at the runt and hissed back to her. "And you should mind your own business. Now where are the others?" His demand seemed unfulfilled, but it was just conversation he wanted. However Broken didn't reply.... at all... She just walked past them and up to her mother's protective head.

Hellion

He blinked a few times and his vision fixed alittle. He saw the dank outline of his mother and sister, then he felt the bite and growled I am not in the mood Sister his head throbbed from his nose and his stomach hurt from lack of food. He padded on his clunky feet to his mothers belly and found the source of all that was good and mightly, latching on lightly he began drinking the lushiously warm and delicate milk thinking quietly to himself ::God I never want to grow up....who would want to when I can get this everyday and sleep all the time and not worry about stupid half wit siblings trying to bite your head off:: he finished and after getting his fill he climbed inbetween his mothers front legs. Pushing his arrogent bossy sister out of the way, curling up and protecting his injured nose that was slowly scabbing over he rested his head on his mothers leg and passed right out.

Villain .+. Broken

Both pups stared at the large brute then walked and got their fill of milk and fell asleep just inches from their mother's belly. They were tired as well and would have a good sleep with their full tummies.