momma-kuku In reply to Kuku-ri [2019-10-03 15:26:50 +0000 UTC]
Heavy Load Training
Get Used To It |Heavy Load Training Henry's gruff and deep voice rumbled, alerting Kujo to his presence. "Kujo m' boy, come 'ere," the Silver Lion commanded. Kujo rolled his eyes open, slowly standing up. His limbs cracked and popped as his body straightened. The barn was as cozy as ever, he thought sarcastically. The straw underneath him still warm and soft. Sleeping sounded good, but the evening had come.
"Calm," Henry purred. The old man- not to be fooled with a weak one- unlocked the iron bars caging Kujo within his small home. It was breakfast time, Kujo knew. He'd tolerate this man for now as long as it meant food and cozy home. Stepping outside the pen, the smell of outside hit Kujo. An unusual scent intermingled with the crisp evening air. His pupils dilated. Despite this, Kujo stayed still long enough for his muzzle. He'd be good. He knew he'd meet her soon.
Breakfast went along smoothly, only a few bites later and an empty bowl remained. Muzzle went back
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