Chapter 12

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Spring gave up and walked over to her pups.

All six of them.

"Bean, Female.
WingSpray, Female.
IceEar, Male.
SummerJack, Male.
RiverDust, Female." Maxwell listed, having each pup in his arms, his big paws on top of each other.

"I had enough of your games, Maxwell." Spring spat. "Aren't you supposed to be, Oh I don't know, helping out with the others wolves and, uhh, being a goddamn Alpha!" Spring growled, baring her teeth and bite and looking to the side. "Oh! And sweet, little, runt Shine." Maxwell got up carefully, not wanting to wake the multi-colored pups.

"I made yo my mind.. S-Shine will be st-staying with you..." Spring practically whispered, her eyes becoming misty. "Just.. Shine? Oh no, no. You must have miss heard me, my love. I said 'pups'." Maxwell smirked, moving to pick up Shine, just to be nipped at on his black colored snout. "No, you said 'pup'! Not 'pups', you bastard!" Spring choked back her tears, baring her teeth a lot more. "Dear.. I said-" "You said 'pup'! I may be old but not to the point where I'm mishearing!" Spring growled. "Sigh... SunFur, NightFur, and RavenTail... please escort Spring, Bean, WingSpray, IceEar, and SummerJack out of the territory. They decided to not join us on our travels."

Three wolves, SunFur being the biggest, she had almost golden fur. Her eyes were a deep blue, and her snarled teeth tainted red, probably from all the wolves that have crossed her. I remember this wolf, she was only a pup when I met her..

NightFur was the slightly smaller one, her fur was a majestic mix of brown, red, and black. Her eyes were almost a sickening black. Her snout, neck and body was scarred, also probably for the wolves that have crossed. But this indicated she was weaker.

And RavenTail, she looked like she didn't want to be there, but she also looked thrilled. Her tail fit well with her name. It was a deep, midnight blue, and her fur was black. Her eyes were golden though. She had many scars on her body. Meaning she was even weaker.

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