Chapter 10

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Chapter 10 - Family

Disclaimer: The characters that make up the cartoon, Wander over Yonder, do not belong to me; neither does anything that you would recognize. Instead, those wonderful things belong to Craig McCracken and his crew.

Summary: Family should not be made up of only people who are blood-related, instead have it be a mix; it is more fun that way.

Warning: Mention of Sylander (Sylvia and Wander) romance, as well as potential head-cannons. (Possibilities of it being a little AU)

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71. Horror

The watchdogs swore that the definition of horror had eight legs, big red lips that were punctuated with pearly white fangs, a large gut full of venom, and - worst of all - a bright, pink bow.

72. Magic

Ever since the first time that he laid eyes on the grass-green hat, Wander swore that it was more than just a little magical.

73. Tower

Even he seemed to stand a good two and a half feet above the orange nomad, Lord Hater had yet to figure out why it had yet to strike fear within him.

74. Deep in Thought

As the watchdog commander looked over at his silent boss, Peepers hoped that he was thinking up ways to get rid of a certain, annoying star nomad with a green hat and a wide smile.

75. Test

Sylvia inwardly frowned. Why was everything ever created trying to mess up her relationship with Wander - namely Lord Hater and his annoying, and weak, watchdog army? Was the universe trying to test her worthiness and loyalty to him?

As she softly huffed and circled tighter around the already-slumbering orange wanderer, Sylvia thought, 'hadn't I already proved myself enough?!'

76. Drink

As he rushed into the small convenience store, Wander decided that he would do just about anything to get his favorite companion a single bottle of Thunderblazz.

77. Words

Thanks to their deep friendship, no words were required as Wander woke up with hot tears in his eyes and silently requested, with open arms, to be hugged. And Sylvia did just that, for the nomad did not need an explanation to be hugged.

78. Heal

Sylvia knew, without a doubt, that if she needed a pick-me-up, Wander would always be there to make her smile.

79. Spiral

When it came to French fries, Wander favored the curly cues more than the regular-shaped ones.

80. Puzzle

Wander knew that life was like a puzzle, and it took time to figure out the picture; but, to him, it was worth all the time that was required.

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