A Paw Behind You

Ending of Connections

"Nick... I-I think Sky is uh..."

"What has the wolf done now?"

This is getting tiring... how long did the damned Professor said this was gonna take?

Some context, since Yours Truly was told to explain (stop complaining, Nick, you do know I am writing this right?), the white wolf had to crash the dog's place because the Professor and... that doctor decidedly chose that way. And... unfortunately, I have to deal with the aftermath.

"He... He is... H-He---- AH!"

"Got your tail!"

At this point, I will admit, I prefer the old wolf, because...

The new Sky is a big fu... *ahem* a big freaking baby, to simplify the hell he had given everyone.

And that other rich-ass wolf... it was the only leash we had on said baby, but of course he had to chicken out. All because of what, l--

You know what, forget it, no point on mentioning when it has already happened and ended. I'll just let whoever he wants to explain on my steed to do it later.

All you need to know is, well...

"S-Sky, that's... t-tickli--AH!"

My life had just gotten ten times more harder than it already needed to be. Why do I live on this world, just to suffer...

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"What did they say about his condition?"

"Well, uh, they said his memory and personality is going to stick in his current condition, a bunch of random doctor words, and with little to no chance of recovering any of them. But apparently, the knowledge side of his brain will still stick to the previous conditions."

"Mm... so that means he'll still lag behind math..." the lengthened thinking hum sounded for a while, before it was silenced by a few sips from a tea-filled ceramic cup, and later hitting it's surface onto another tiny, green-flowery-designed china plate with a small clang, "I was thinking...mm... never mind."

"What is it, Cuz? You know you can te--"

"It's nothing, and I know better than to tell you anything I have," with a weary look expressed from the blue-spotted wolf, Noah nonchalantly gave himself another few short sips of cooling tea.

"Oh come on, I'm your cousin, Cuz," a very huge emphasis on the last word, as the once sitting Jay slowly got up from his metallic seat, and walked around the family mansion's back patio, later placing both aqua-furred paws onto the coatless white shirt of his cousin's, "You know, if you keep it all bottled up, you're just going to blow up."

"..." the suddenly loud slurping sounded through the natural voices of nature, before ending with yet another sharp clang of the crockery on the glass-surfaced table, "When are our visitors coming?"

"Cuz, I really think you shou--"

"Jay, I think you're literate enough to understand when I ask, when are they coming?" 

He only sighed in response to the darkening of the silenced atmosphere, before looking down towards his lighting-up phone screen, "Around an hour from now."

"Do we have everything prepared for their arrival?"

"As you've said, I already told them to follow the theme of red and green."

"Alright then," with a final hit by his tea cup and plate onto the cloudy-sky-reflecting glass surface, he got up hastily, making the other wolf behind to retreat backwards, "If I'm not mistaken, don't I have an appointment with Fath--The Chairman this afternoon?"