Chapter 6, Depression

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*4 Weeks Later*
Wolfy was siting on her bed, staring at her paws, unblinking eyes. Her phome rested on her bookshelf silently. Her ears were laid back, amd her jaws slightly parted.
Josh peered in, and smiled.
"Morning, Wolfy!"
"Hey Josh..." She mumbled.
Josh frowned, then stepped inside her room and walked over to her bed, sitting down. "You alright?"
"Dunno," Wolfy murmured
Josh scooted closer to her, then put his hands on her shoulders, facing her.
Wolfy looked up with only her eyes. Her light blue eyes that were usually sparkling with happiness, were now dull and clouded.
"Wolfy...? You alright..?" Josh murmured
Wolfy was silent, then shrugged, looking down at her paws again.
Josh turned his head and hollared "TYLER!" over his shoulder.
Tyler and his wife, Jenna, came walking in.
"Oh my.." Tyler murmured, then crouched beside her bed.
"Wolfy, want some icecream?" He asked
Wolfy looked at Tyler from the corner of her eye, then mumbled slowly, "No thanks..."
Jenna stared her blue eyes locked on Wolfy, jaws parted.
Josh removed his hands from her shoulder, then squinted his eyes.
Wolfy layed down, her back facing the three of them.
Tyler touched Wolfy were she hated being touched at, the base of her tail.
Instead of snapping at him, she just twitched the tip of her tail.
"Josh, can I talk with you..?" Tyler murmured.
Josh got off the bed and followed Tyler out of the room.
"What's the matter..?" He asked
"I think she has... mental illnesses... like.. depression.." Tyler explaimed quietly.
Wolfy walked out of the room, passing by them. Her hoodie was pulled over her head, her ears still laid back, and back hunched. Josh stared after her, then focusing his gaze back to Tyler.

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