The Slash

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SAVANNAH

I hate him, I hate him, I hate him.

He's not my brother, I'm a wolf, Mom was a wolf, but Dad was a fox, and Kyle is a fox, Mom was the only one that I liked, and she liked me the most, I'm sure of that,

I walk forwards, hoping to reach an end to this forest, while we're both silent for awhile,

"It wasn't just me who did it," Kyle, my so called "brother" said in a light tone,

"Oh yeah, it was you and David who burnt it down!" I said, with anger in my voice,

"It was your fault as well Savannah! Stop pinning the blame on me!"

"Liar!"

"Is this why you can never trust a fox? Is this why you can't even trust your own brother?!"

"You're not my brother!"

I go towards him, out of rage and anger, and I show my claws, and I slash at his chest, tearing his blue hoodie with three claw marks,

He fell back, and his chest was bleeding,

I was a bit surprised on how much damage that I did, and that I put my hands over my mouth,

He looked like mom after what had happened, and it reminded me of what Mom looked like,

"I-I'm sorry Kyle..." I said weakly,

No response,

"K-Kyle..?"

"Shows how much trust you have for me..."

I had nothing else to say, I guess I had lost trust in him, but I didn't do anything, I just stood there, staring at his wound,

He got up, holding his chest, then he started walking North, towards a town that he had found nearby us on our map,

For the first time, I felt terrible about doing something to Kyle,

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