Instincts

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Chris: *growls a little at Max and pulls him down to lay against his chest*

Max: *whines a bit and squirms* Dad! I wanna go play-

Chris: *rumbles unhappily* You're to stay in the den until you're healed.

Max: *sulks and lays against his chest pouting* I'm fine.

Chris: Your not fine. Your brothers will be back in a moment with some food and water for you okay? *runs his claws through his hair gently* How are you feeling? Honestly.

Max: *sulks* It still hurts but it's fine.

Chris: *gets a bit upset* Why wouldn't you let me know pup? Would you like some more painkillers?

Max: *lays his head against his chest* Yes please dad.

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Alex: *wags his tail while leaning into Chris* Dad! Can we please go play down at the creek? I promised Fazzy we would catch some fish!

Chris: *rubs the back of his neck* I don't know. It's kinda late isn't it?

Max: It's only 2?

Faz: Please daddy! *pulls on his arm bouncing on his feet* Fishy! Fishy!

Chris: Fine go grab some towels and I'll meet you down there. Okay?

Faz: Okie! *runs off*

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Idk I was gonna write more but couldn't think of anything at the moment :)

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