Paltisha

It had been two days since she found out her brother was killed. She had become more secluded then ever. Even from her own pups.Today she layed on a boulder her head between her front paws.Her ears back.Her tail wraped around her.

Sharp:He watched his mother from a distance. His ears back.You guys im worried about mommyHe said his little tail twitching

Suicide:She whimpered.I wish we could of met our uncle before he...She whimpered.

Azin .+. Guillotine .+. Ridicule

Azin wondered lazily about the forest, his soft fur bouncing against his sides. He had heard of the death of Black and watched as Paltisha took our her depression on a rock. Looking to her children, then back to her, Azin decided to move closer to her.

Heading toward the bolder, he climbed up it and laid around her back. His head gently settling beside hers. "I-I'm sorry Pal.." There wasn't much more he could say. He knew what it was like to lose siblings, but he was oh so young when he had lost his... They hadn't died... well one of them did, but he would never learn. They were taken and separated, separated by human hands. Such foul creatures humans were. All Azin could do now for Paltisha was be a shoulder to cry on.

Guillotine looked gently at his mother from the group of little pups. For a first he had nothing to say. "How do you make something like this better?" He growled under his breath, little tears formed around his face as he suppressed his crying. "Stupid sadness" He growled hatefully at the feeling that stung his heart and lungs.

Ridicule... oh Ridicule. The poor pup sat there without a care. His mother's crying; nothing. His uncle's death; nothing. What got to him was Suicide. As she whimpered, he moved and nuzzled her. "I'll be OK sis..." He tried to think of the stories of angels and what not creatures to help. "Uncle has gone to a better place. And we will meet him. Mother and everyone will see him again one day.. When the kind and noble Anubis takes us lovingly to the afterlife." He smiled, though personally began to believe in no such thing. He wouldn't let them know that though.

Paltisha

Pal had smelt him but made no movement to acknowledge him except let her head fall beside his lightly.She watched ridicule and Suicide. She was just like them. Black Tip had been her gaurdian just like Ridicule has taken to gaurding Suicide..She closed her eyes and just let the tears fall down her face.

Sharp:He watched his mother.MbHe said to Guil

Sucide:She let him nuzzle her.I know but how long is mommy gonna be sad, I understand its hard to loose someone close to you but how long does it take to move on?She said nuzzling her brother.She loved him dearly and only him. Sharp and Guil were too dominant for him. Tehy both tended to be complete jerks because of that.

Azin. Ridicule. Guillotine

His long fur trembled for a moment in the cool wind of the autumn day. He could feel her pain as if it was transferring to him in a magical boat of emotion. When she laid her head next to his, he gave a whimper and nuzzled her reassuringly. Moving close and keeping guard. He couldn't say a thing. Mo< Guillotine nodded to his brother's words as he watched the older male comfort their mother. There was a slight angered look upon his face- but he would not specify as to what was truly making him angry.

Ridicule looked at his mother, and then into his sister's eyes. "When we walk at a comfortable speed, are we all traveling the same? Every creature takes a different pace, she will heal in time, but it will be in her own time that she heals. We will have to be patient." He looked to his two brothers before his eye once again rested on the two adult figures.

Pal

She pushed her body against his. his company helped her .

Sharp yawned and shook his head.His tail flicked.

Suicide:She watched her mother and the male.She then looked to her brother.Yes I guess your right, I hope who ever did kill him dies thoughShe said.

Guillotine .+. Ridicule

After moments of a sour look; Guillotine moved away from the others and curled his tiny body into a ball underneath a dying bush. His heated glare had a reason, but he didn't know why he felt the way he did. "Stupid Sadness..." He whimpered to himself, then in an inaudible voice "Stupid emotions..." quickly jealousy and rage began to heat his blood. Feelings toward Azin for comforting his mother when she secluded herself from the others. Feelings towards death and the anger of the world...- his mind continued to twist and melt and mold and melt again; throwing away his reality to leave an empty void for new opinions and thoughts to reign in.

Ridicule continued to watch the weeping that took place around him. Why couldn't he feel what they were feeling; he felt sorrow, but it wasn't for his mother, nor for his fallen uncle. No, it was for his sister and only her and her confusion and her pain. There was not even a tear, not even a hint of a tear or a shred of guilt within his being. To him, all the others could die- the world could burn into a fiery pit - so long as his sister was safe, he would be happy. If she was unhappy - he was unhappy. )

"You can only curse the one who stole the life or try to take revenge upon it. I request you stay far from those who've harmed him. I will not forgive myself if something were to happen to you." He whispered, his eyes did not turn to Suicide, nor did any other action display that he was speaking to her, except for the fact that she was the only one he talked to. Instead his eyes stayed hotly on the adults. Trying to feel and yet rejecting the feeling all the same. The feeling of care towards others.

Suicide

She stayed neared him like always.Her tail flicked and she listened to him.She nodded and then layed down.

Pal soon fell asleep

Sharp snorted and moved away as well

Azin . Guillotine . Ridicule

Azin continued to stay by the female's side; still much wiser than his age portrayed him to be. He knew to let others grieve in their own special ways. Each one was different; be it crying, silence, or even anger and denial. Pal's way was a silent cry; she needed comforting. When she fell asleep, the older male lifted his head and watched her for a moment before turning his eyes toward the setting sun. Gaia... if you even exist... Why does the world have to hurt those who do not deserve it. Pal has done no wrong... her parents have done no wrong, and the one who died has done no wrong.... I understand that... His thoughts paused as he looked back down to the fem. that everything happens for a reason, and that we have little control over our futures... that we are nothing more than the soil we walk upon... I just wish for a kinder future for this female, and that if creatures do have souls; that her brother rest in peace. His thought ended; eyes now blankly looking at a shrub in front of him. Growing from under the rock upon which they laid. On the plant, a catapillar; chewing away the plant to maintain its own life... Azin chuckled then whispered. "You can overcome such big obsticals, but fall to something so weak... life is interesting and yet ironically very cruel." He watched for a moment longer, then rested his head gently on top of Pal's. Hushing gently so not to surprise her.

Guillotine shifted under his twitching body. His lips curling and resting once again. He was dreaming, but the words of Azin had woken him. Angered eyes looked at the male as he spoke to a plant, Gui smiled and then looked at a plant beneath him. As if mocking the older male, he bit the plant and up-rooted it, then continued by chewing the life out of it: It became nothing more than a wad of green.

Ridicule watched his sister as she rested. He layed down as well but his ears stayed erect and his body alert for any dangers he could forewarn her about. Azin's words caught him too. He said nothing, but memorized the small phrase... for it meant much to him.

Sharp

He stood up and began to wonder the terra his little tail over his back.