His eyes slowly opened, then closed. His vision was blurry he couldn't see anything certain.
He felt a warmth. His mother's tounge, stroke his back. He whimpered, and yipped, begging for milk.
He did not have a name. But a voice had called him Cute. Whatever that meant. The voice was high pitched and utterly annoying.
'cute' scrambled across the soft fabric, still bleary eyed. He only heard other whimpers and yips. He headed tword the sound.
Starving got bigger, and so did his urge for love.
Finding the milk he suckled till he was stuffed, then shortly fell asleep.
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Elaine rose from the pile of her newborn puppies, she adored everyone of them.Every one of them
She feared her mates reaction, because the litter clearly shows sign of Husky.
She and her mate were purebred boarder collies.
It wasn't Elaine's fault. The husky, Shadow, was her true love. She met him in a dog park at dusk. He was truly a wonderful being.
A bark and a yip later, they had spent too much time in the dog house.... And she found out she was expecting. She didn't tell anyone, and hid her symptoms from her owners. She even ate lots so it looked as if she was bloated.
Her owners given her and her brother the luxury life. Gormet dog food, and a silver bowl. The finest of realest diamond coller. She was that purebred.
That purebred
Her owners, Lyde and Mike, wanted to breed Elaine, with a Purebred Boarder Collie, named Lord. And so they did.
But they didn't know. They didn't know and neither did Lord .
ThatShe
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Continue reading to join Cegan, a mutt on his life story, in a world were mutts are disgusting and killed, and were purebreds are godlike and control the city.Chapter one coming soon
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AdventureA story from a young mutt, Cegan Living in a world of abuse and hatred, a world were purebred dogs are all that is wanted, and the mutts dead Coming soon