Yes, they had returned. These characters weren't very important to BloodClan though. They weren't high positions- one had been but the rank wasn't even there anymore. And the other was lucky to even be acknowledged. But this was Monique, and her son Cronus. Also the son of Ululare. The two wolves sat on the border, Monique grooming the smaller one's fur. Now Cronus, things might have changed since we were last here, okay? So I want you to be good, and polite just like I've taught you to be. She nuzzled him and giggled. Table manners, right?
Yeth Mama! The disabled brute yapped. If you did remember Cronus, he had some heavy disabilities weighing him down. His one back leg had been lame, and it was hard to get places. His jaw was also twisted, giving him a very noticeable slurr, and problem in speech. Monique had wanted the best for her pup. She had heard of twolegs helping animals with these sort of things. Although it was dangerous, she took her chances. What they had done to help Cronus, was amputate his useless limb. And a month or two, maybe three of physical therapy, he had gotten used to walking on three legs. They kept Monique there as well, but only studied on her habits and such. Then when they were released, both were injected with a tracking device. But by the time they had gotten to the desert they had gone disabled.
So now here they were, patiently waiting at their Clans border.
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