Alaric and Hart walked towards the pups that were taken to camp. Most the littles were crying, annoying Hart. Alaric studied them, then started directing where they’d go. Littles brought to the females. They weren’t the threat. It was the older pups that would be trouble. Warriors assigned to each. Hart barely paid attention. Until Alaric said his name.
Alaric: Hart, take this one. I like the look of them.
Hart’s head whipped around.
You’re putting me on baby-sitting duty?!
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8Sarah Starlight
28/06/2025
Becky09
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28/06/2025