Dog pack in a sick sick world

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    "Done!" She admired her work. It made him look a little bit more handsome that before. Well that way it did for everyone. This was a celebration of not only worship but of finding a pair. Robin looked at his sister. He saw Willow and then her brother. He flattened his ears and started to walk back. "Robin!" His sister yelled. His eyes narrowed. He walked over to them. "Hello," he said smiling. He smelled like ashes which reminded Thunderbird. What he needed was some ashes from the fire. "I'll be right back," she bounded off to the fire.
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    Deathbringer smiled. "You are almost complete," the dog who did his markings brought ashes to him and blew them all around him. "You are now complete,"


    Thunderbird gulped. The heat laped her face, almost draining out all of her strength and will to do this. She reached her paw in and got a pawfull of ashes. When she was retreating her paw, the fire burn her. She helped, still holding most of the ashes. She hobbled over to Novak and blew the ashes in him. Tears filled her eyes as the pain started to settle in. "It'll be ok sis. Just let me get my things ok," Robin looked at her. She sniffles and nodded. With that he was off as fast as he could. Thunderbird was like a little sister to him. He would do anything to make her pain go away.

    "The celebrating of the dead who gave their lives, the living, and the soon to be living. This is also a night for romance. Yet with romance there must be a sacrificial part to it. Prey for a litter of pups,"

    Deathbringer glared at him. "If you do that I swear," he towered over him. Thunder howled again.

    Every single dog gathered around. Robin came out and snuck over to Thunderbird. She winced here and there. Thunder began her speech. "All dogs of the pack of the sick and kind! Today is the day where we sacrifice our food and dance and sing all night. Tonight we find the one. If you are of age of course," everyone laughed. "Today we have 3 visitors who are partaking in this. Meet Willow, Novak, and Sentinel!" everyone howled and yipped with happiness. "Bring forth the prey and the leaf of preparation!" 2 dogs brought each one. Drums beat, the males chanted, the females yipped and yapped. "Scattered Sky and Night! Take,this as an offering!" Thunder said that over and over as she prepared the prey. The pack stared chanting it too. Even Thunderbird and Robin even though he was busy.

    Novak blinked the ashes and looked at thunder softly "are you ok" he asked.


    Willow could feel robin stare on her she looked over to him and tilted her head.

    "Threaten me all you want, but you can't stop love. What do I have to do? Defend the pack single handedly? How can I prove my worth???"He asked in frustration. "This is your culture and I'm trying to honor it! You can't say I'm unfaithful to others!"

    Thunderbird nodded. She watched her brother in wonder.

    "You are testing my patience," the drums got louder and louder. The dogs started to get up. They all dance around the fire. Thunderbird tried to get up but fell down. Robin looked at the bonfire and then at her. "Dance for me Robin! You do it so well," Robin hestenly (yes I know I spelt that wrong...i suck at Grammar) and he went to dance. "I wish I could show you. It would be so wonderful,," she tried to get up and do little that didn't invole much of the paws, but she fell and landed on Novaks chest.

    Robin stood in front of him. "I heard you like my sister. I could teach you how to dance. It would earn some respect from my dad and my mother," his eyes wore a smile.

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    "You start with your paws. Or with your ears. Listen to the beat." Thud THUD THUD thud. "Now watch my paws." He crossed his paws and prance in a circle while doing it.

    Thunderbird smiled sheepishly and backed away a few inches. Birdsong came up. "So we meet again,"
    "Shut up Birdsong," she put her paw on his face. "Nobody cares right now. Go dance,"

    Robin did many other things. "Now it's your turn! But you have to do it in the circle. If you want to get noticed," he jumped in to the dancing circle.