Trixie and Bandit part 5

Trixie and Bandit part 5.

 

 

 

 

The pack walked outside. The wind was gusting really hard.

“Alright you pups can go play. But don’t go to far.” Bandit told them.

 

“Ok.” Replied the pups.

They ran off. Bandit and Baylor went to go hunt.

Chief stayed away from all the other pups. He wasn’t in the mood to play. He laid down in the high tall grass. He heard a noise like another wolf was near by. He paid no attention to it though.

“Oww!” Chief scrambled to get up.

“Woops” Another wolf gasped. Chief growled. The wolf backed up. She began to whimper.

“What are you a wimp?” Chief growled. She didn’t answer.

“What’s your name?” Chief called.

“Patrice.” She said slowly.

“ Why are you here?” Chief said.

“I don’t know.” Patrice answered.

“Where your parents?” Chief asked.

“My mother dumped me and I don’t know my father.” Patrice cried. Chief felt bad for being rued.

“Well fallow me. You can stay with my pack.” Chief called. They walked to the den. But on the way there the other pups stared. Boss ran over to her.

“Grrrrrrrr” Boss growled. Chief put him in his spot by attacking him. Boss had only broozes though.

“Don’t mind my brothers and sisters. They all think their hot-shots.” Chief told her. Chief was already full-grown. Patrice was too. The other pups were still small. Patrice scooted closer to Chief. She was scared.

“Mom, Dad this is Patrice and she has no where to go her mom dumped her and she doesn’t know her father can she stay?” Chief asked. A tear rolled down Patrice’s eye.

“Yes, of course” His parents said. Chief go get your brothers and sisters.

“You can come if you want.” Chief offered Patrice. Trixie smiled at Patrice. Patrice smiled back. They both went out of the cave.

“If any of them treat you badly tell me.” Chief called. They got to where the pups were playing. They all growled at their big brother and Patrice. Chief did a big growl and he showed his long fangs. They all stopped.

“The next time you dam pups growl at Patrice you are going to be very sorry!” Chief shouted. They all lowered their heads and showed submission.

“Now get up and get your asses back to the den!” Chief yelled. They all ran for their lives back to the den. Chief and Patrice ran and beat them back to the den by about a minute.

“Phoebe just had her pups.” Trixie told them. Chief ran with a smile on his face to Phoebe.

“Come Patrice” Chief called to her as he ran.

“There beautiful” Chief and Patrice said. The pups finally came back.

“Phoebe had her pups while yall were gone.” Bandit told them.

“More puppies!” They shouted and ran to Phoebe and Baylor.

“Patrice meet Baylor and his mate Phoebe.” Chief introduced.

“Phoebe and Baylor meet Patrice. She will be staying with us.” Chief introduced again.

“Hello Patrice glad to meet you and welcome to our pack.” Baylor and Phoebe greeted her.

“Thank you.” Patrice said. The pups began to sniff Patrice’s butt. Patrice didn’t like it. Boss noticed how fluffy Patrice’s tail was so he grabbed it. Patrice began to growl and started swinging around in circles. The other pups joined in. They thought it looked fun. Then all the pups were being swinged around in circles in the air. Chief noticed. Chief jumped in the scene. He tore the pups up. A few of them were bleeding.

“I told you all to keep your dam paws and mouth away from Patrice!” Chief growled. Trixie and bandit heard the commotion.

“Chief, stop!” Bandit shouted. Bandit growled at Chief . Chief was up side down and Bandit was on top. Patrice glared with the evil eye at the pups. She felt like ripping the pups apart just as bad as Chief did.

“Chief you’re grounded for a week!” Chief snarled. Chief wanted to kill the pups.

“Stay at the back of the cave!” Bandit yelled. Chief went to the back of the cave. Patrice went as well. The pups stared and laughed at him. Bandit went for a walk to cool himself down. Patrice glared at the pups.

“What are you looking at?” Boss shouted.

“Kill him” Chief whispered.

“I can’t I’ll get in trouble.” Patrice whispered back.

“I’m looking at a smart ass pup who will be soon killed by his older brother.” Patrice growled.

“I might do it to.” Chief whispered.

“ You can’t kill your little brother.” Patrice said.

“I know but I can beat him up.” He said.

“You don’t have to this you know you could lose your relationship with your brother.” Patrice persuaded him not to. Chief couldn’t speak he had to think it over.

“Aww, forget it!” Chief scolded himself. Zimmer came running over to Chief.

“I’m sorry I got you in trouble.” Zimmer said sadly. A warm glow came to Chief’s face.

“It’s ok perhaps if I’m good dad will let me out early.” Chief said happily.

 

A week later.

 

Chief was now not grounded. He was a free again. Chief hadn’t been outside in a week. Soon as Bandit let him go Chief took off to running outside. Patrice ran beside him.

“You are pretty fast.” Chief said while running as if a Moose was chasing him. Patrice laughed.

They stopped for breath. They panted and fail to the ground. Tired as they were they got back up and race each other home. They came back to den.

“Chief you are now big enough to come hunt with Baylor and I.” Bandit said. The other pups heard the commotion.

“I want to come too.” The pups screamed.

“No, you all are still to small.” Chief said. Patrice wanted to come but she knew she couldn’t she was not a male wolf. Only the male wolfs could hunt.

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