Scared?

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Scar's Pov.

I don't like this feeling, what the hell is this feeling. Wait, I think I know of a word I once heard that wolves use to describe this weird feeling.

Scared, that must be how it. I don't get why I'm scared though. Thunder ain't scary and I shouldn't be scared of him.

But I still feel scared of him and I think Thunder must have noticed my fear, cause he won't stop staring at me.

Thunder's Pov.

I can see the fear painted on her face, I can smell the fear radiating off of her. I don't get why she's scared, but she's scared.

I feel bad now, I hurt her, then I scared her, and I most likely hurt our pups.

I walk towards her, which causes her to lower her head in submission. I don't like this, this isn't how Scar normally acts.

"Love don't act like this." I tell her soothingly. She shakes her head side to side, as if trying to get rid of something, then she looks up at me.

I stare her dead in the eye, and at first she looks downwards. Then it seems to kick in, and she looks me in the eye.

"I must be sick, I never am scared." I hear her mumble. I decide not to say anything, and act like I didn't hear her.

"I'm sorry for tackling you earlier, but I just couldn't risk losing you and our pups." After I say that, her facial expression becomes shocked.

She blinks a few times and looks at me like I'm crazy. "Ok then." She says while still giving me the weird look.

As I look down at her, I finally realize how much shorter she is than me. She's tiny, and that makes me wonder how old is she?

"How old are you?" I ask her. Confusion floods her scarred face, then it seems to click. "Like three, I think."

She does not seem like she's three, but I'm gonna believe her. "Well I'm four." I reply.

My ears twitch as I hear a soft rumble. Scar rolls her eyes. "Well I probably should eat somethin. What do you got for food?"

Oh, the sound came from her. "I'll see what I can get ya. I'll be back in a minute." I walk away from her and go to the cave entrance.

I let out a howl, summoning my brother. From a far off corner of my territory I hear his howl.

I walk out to the edge of pack rock and watch the land below, looking for my brother.

It doesn't take long for him to show up. "Whatcha need brother?" Ripper asks. "Make sure Scar doesn't run off while I'm gone. You think you can handle that?"

"Tuh, of course I can handle it. Now you run off and do whatever." I start to walk away, then I realize I forgot to tell him.

"Don't piss her off and don't try anything funny." "Ah brother I wouldn't dream of it." Ripper calls back with, sarcasm?

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