won’t lose you again!” Hector bit Balto’s scruff as he dragged him over to the burning log.

 

Cronos shook at what he saw he’s father was limp too limp! “Mom…” Cronos cried out as hung his head, Dad! Cronos got his head up to howl his pain out.

 

Jenna only watched unable to take everything in. “Balto what a crazy thing to do just into press a pretty girl!” Rosé’s called out as Balto walked over to give over the musher’s hat. Balto looked at me. I looked away… “Jenna! I pondered ahead of my girl. As I commonly did, I smelt the ground. As I looked up, Balto almost slammed into me “Oh…” he stammered; “Jenna I. Uh.” He made a small laugh. “Jenna!” I looked away to see my owners. When I turned back to were Balto was standing he was gone… Jenna cried silently. You couldn’t see the tears well in the pouring rain.

 

Hector lifted Balto to the burning. Log, “Here you got a Cinder, a Cronos, and your Jenna, that’s better than heaven any day now leave it!” Hector put Balto’s neck in the fairly large but small flames, “There you see you won’t bleed and drown now…” Hector managed to say though his tears. “Breath!” Hector set Balto away from the flames, he burned Balto’s neck fairly bad to seal the fangs marks but no fur caught fire. Hector hit Balto’s head “Live! Tell me this hurts!” Hector used his jaws to bite the stick in Balto’s side and pull it out. Balto didn’t move. Hector put the stick in the flames, “Catch!” Hector demanded the stick to burn, after three minutes it was fairly flamed and on fire, “Here! Growl SAY! Something!” Hector half re stabbed Balto’s side. “Live!” Hector used his paw to open Balto’s mouth, “Out with the bad!” Hector hit Balto’s side; blood hacked out of his mouth, “That’s it in the good! NO!” Hector hit Balto side over and over till no more blood hacked out of it he did a few more times trying to get it all out. Hector didn’t know what else to do, “No!” Hector used both paws to hit Balto’s side. Hector hung his head, giving up the rain another flash of lighting. “Balto, why do put your self last…You family needs you that’s first I told you go first come back! Or say hi satin for me!” Hector hollered out.

 

Jenna felt trapped, “Balto calm down.” I retold him. “How can I be so calm I’m exited out my very skin! I have to think of names.” He shouted jumping around in his joy. “Just wait Balto they won’t be around for a while.” I reminded him, I was nervous about giving birth. “Well I’ll wait I’ll be ready!” he shouted out. How can you be gone? Jenna managed to pass over to Balto, despite her disbelieving. She gasped; Balto chest rose then very slowly fell, then rose again. She couldn’t speak or move even her mind was silent.

 

Procyon saw his chest rise he jolted his head up, “No that’s impossible!”

 

Cronos looked at his father, “What is?” he spoke silently.

 

“Dads alive!” Cinder shouted, as ran over to his father.

 

Cronos slowly forced himself to move, Move Cronos move! Why can’t you move! Cronos neared, “Dad isn’t not shivering.” The words got Jenna out of her moment seeing Balto alive again. He was right he wasn’t he could die! Move Jenna move!

 

Jenna forced herself to get on top of Balto, not shivering, sign of hyperthermia, why can’t I think! Cinder curled up next to his father. Cronos shortly followed the act.

 

Hector sighed, “Hey Balto, your still dead.” Hector commented as he walked away with a small smile, “Too much of a moment for me so I won’t hurt it.” Jenna smiled at Hector. “Don’t look at me he was the one came back not me.” Hector passed around. In truth he was bored, K he’s alive now can we take him home or does the moment have to drag on, man…Loresa would hit me and Jenna would if I said that, but I really want to say it though. Sorry but anyway this isn’t the best spot to warm someone up your in the ice-cold rain so lets move where not that far away, from my den. Anyway.

 

Hector rolled his eyes, Procyon looked at him. “Ok guys can we go home he’s alive now. It’s not the best place to warm him up anyway I’m sure he’ll live till me get to my den it’s dray unlike this ice-cold rain were in, it’s common sense. We should keep moving you can’t stop because your lover just came back from the dead.” Procyon was in total shock at what Hector said.

 

Jenna looked up at Hector she wanted to kill him for the remark, she smiled at it though, she didn’t notice the rain, I’m numbed out, and that’s Hector “You should see in the holidays.” Jenna got off Balto, “Hey Cinder, Cronos you cold?”

 

“Yeah but dad…” Cronos answered, he wasn’t worried about himself.

 

“You Cin?” Jenna asked getting to her calm self.

 

“Cold but dads, he not awake so how can we even move?” Cinder asked getting ahead.

 

Procyon walked over to them, “That’s what I’m for I’m strong I can hold him on my back.” Jenna looked at Procyon with such a grateful face.

 

“As with me, but I’m not doing the holding the leading.” Hector smiled.

 

“I don’t trust you.” Cinder remarked it still hurt from when Hector hit him.

 

“Oh, sorry bout that. Look I’m your friend ok, yeah so shut it.” Hector was irritated; Balto couldn’t be exposed to the cold to long. “Can we get moving?” Hector asked. “The rain is getting me numb.”

 

Jenna nodded; she helped Procyon get Balto on his back. “Sorry for before.” Jenna apologized to Procyon.

 

Procyon nodded his head, “It’s my fault you’re here I should be sorry. Hit me if it make you feel better.”

 

“No that wouldn’t do anything.” Jenna lied she didn’t have the strength to hit anyone, she was just emotional beaten and physically.

 

Cronos sniffed the burning tree Cinder followed. Cronos felt scared and went right next to his mother. Cinder followed Procyon.

 

Hector led the way to his den though Procyon didn’t know. “Hector this isn’t the way to the dens.” Procyon remarked to Hector.

 

Hector turned around “Were not going there. Besides where here.” Procyon stopped.

 

“That’s a fox den.” Procyon remarked.

 

“That’s my den! The foxes aren’t there.” Hector said proudly.

 

“What they left it?” Cinder asked more meanly.  

“No, they arg! Let just Balto inside I’m sheering now.” Hector remarked.

 

“Sheering?” Cronos asked he didn’t know the word.

 

“Yes sheering, now lets go inside sorry Procyon your too big. I got to put those four no room for you.” Hector almost smirked.

 

“That’s fine I got my own family to worry about.” Procyon replied with the same smirk sound. “Kt.” Hector replied he wanted to get on his nerves.

 

“Well thanks.” Hector bit Balto’s scruff and pulled him off Procyon; Balto landed with a thud. Hector dragged Balto in the foxhole.

 

“Hector! What are doing!” Loresa shouted, they could hear her yell through the foxhole.

 

“Got us some food!” Hector happily shouted back.

 

“That’s your friend may I remind your only friend!” Loresa shouted.

 

“All the better tasting! Ouch! Dang manic! Why did you hit me!” Hector yelled out.

 

“You can’t eat your friend, since when do you eat dogs!” Loresa shouted back. Cronos folded an ear-hearing all this outside.

 

“Maybe since when I want to try it out! Ouch stopped hitting me female!” Hector shouted.

 

“Female!” Loresa shouted.

 

“Ouch! Oew! O! An! bandit! Ouch! Stop hitting me man!” Hector shouted again. Procyon felt like he was in a weird place. “Lore calm down it’s a joke!”

 

“Well you have bad taste in jokes and you can’t make them. Don’t lip me!” Loresa shouted.

 

“Ouch! I wasn’t! Dude ouch! Besides one wolf and two maybe three dogs can hear us ya know!” Hector shouted. “OOOOOUUUUCCCCCHH! MY EAR! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!” it was quiet for a moment. “K I’ll get them my ear though ouch! You need to tell her to stop that!” Hector appeared outside the foxhole. “Sorry bout that, anyways I got room for you all me place is safe unlike the dens! Look what happened so much for the” Hector changed his voice to mock pirate “‘no one has step foot in our dens maahahaahah.” Hectors voice turned normal. “Spirit saw you guys and bit my ear off!” Hector still had both ears.

 

They acted like they didn’t hear anything, “How big is so called fox-den anyway?” Cinder asked, entertained.

 

“It’s big but not for Procyon.” Hector answered back. Procyon smiled and rolled his eyes.

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