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Posted on January 10, 2014 at 02:39:54 PM by Amoxtli
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The boy was not one to be un-alert of his siblings or even his parents movements. Even as his father left at the break of dawn the boy would wake up and watch the large form of his father squeeze through the entrance of the den. He knew it was his father’s duty though, he would go out, walk the borders of their home then return with a meal by the end of it. Usually by then they would all just be waking up. Amoxtli was sleeping curled by his sister and brother. His family was everything to him and all he knew for now. His rather rambunctious and loud sister was always bossing him to get out of the way or do something for her simply because he was bigger and stronger than he was. Always willing to stir up trouble and try to invite him in. Well she knew better by now. Amo was quiet and introvert, though protective of his siblings he did not participate in any shenanigans that they did. He was however quick to try and help them if they got in trouble when they did. Whenever others came around he usually hid in the back and allowed Zelly to take the show. He wasn’t one to do such things she was so excitable and outgoing, willing to speak to anyone and everyone who came near the den. He couldn’t even get himself to speak. Be it Nahuatl which only Dex, Zelly and his father could understand anyway or English in front of others. It was hard to divide the two languages at time, but he knew his mom didn’t understand so he didn’t use it when she was around. Father when he played with them would call to them in his native words, speak with them in the way he learned as a pup and while he rolled around to let himself be tackled and chewed on. His Mother did not play as Coza did, which Amo thought nothing of, it was how it was. He didn’t really even perceive that she was so much older than their father either. It was just them, loving each other raising them together as any normal family did. Amo’s thoughts though were drawn out of this. His mismatched sunset orange and bright green eyes flashed open hearing the soft paws of his brother leaving the den. He stood up stretching and giving a little yawn. The boy walked better now, no longer one to wamble about as he did just a week ago when he was still learning his legs. It was still unsteady yet compared to last week. Amo felt driven to watch over and protect his brother, as first born and as his name delegates he felt it was almost hid duty to do so. He wouldn’t interrupt Dexter’s fun, but he just wanted to keep an eye on him, just in case. Zel was sleeping still with mother and would be find under her watchful eye. Father would be back soon but Amo didn’t think he would be mad so long as they stuck to the forest pack’s borders. He followed a fair distance behind his tan pelted brother, mismatched eyes locking on him, simply observing him as he moved about the lands. He wondered where he was going. They haven’t been far from the den without their father or mother around them. He hoped they wouldn’t get in trouble but they were together right? He wondered if Dexter would be upset he followed too, for now he would just be his silent follower. |
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meet the dark passenger other puppies! - ByDexter February 10, 2014 at 00:34:42 AM
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