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    Backstory ~ Chapter Two

    Story written on October 26, 2008 by Spumoni.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=71415
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    Backstory, continued.

     

    “Mama!” Tina gasped as she wept.  “Papa.”

     

     

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    Bette stood in the kitchen and gazed around her house. She had lifted a sleepy Angelica to the top of the kitchen counter to keep her safe. The little girl sat where she had been placed and giggled as she watched the activity around her.

     

    Bette looked at Tina sprawled on their living room floor, snuggled in a huge mass of fur and limbs as she greeted the members of her family’s pack.

     

    The patriarch and Bette eyed each other warily.  As, respectively, the pack alpha and the house alpha, they knew they needed to form a working relationship with one another. Both understood that their respective priorities were their own family’s protection.  Both also knew, and knew that the other knew, that they would find a way to cooperate for the sake of the women they loved.  They stared at one another, off and on, for quite a while.  A yelp from the living room interrupted their standoff.  Both looked and saw that a young pup had headed into a small space between a bookshelf and a wall and became trapped because he did not yet know how to back up.  His frightened yelps tugged at the hearts of the parents in the room.

     

    Bette had moved toward the sound as soon as she heard the young one’s cries.  While the other adults were paralyzed, uncertain of how to help, Bette had knelt in front of the channel and had reached in, sliding each of her hands down one of the pup’s sides and lifting him up and out.  When she placed him down on the ground, he bit her hand and ran towards his worried mother.

     

    Bette watched him scamper away.  As she looked up, she saw the patriarch nod his head and everything between them was settled.  That rapprochement was the most crucial event of the many that would take place in the days that followed.

     

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    After the diplomatic negotiations with the patriarch and the excitement with the trapped pup, Bette returned to the kitchen and focused on her original task.  She pulled the refrigerator and freezer doors open and emptied their contents on the counter.  She rummaged through the cabinets, pulling out any likely possibilities.  She then surveyed the results for their suitability as wolf food.

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    8. Giggled right through the story. The visuals are so funny – and so specific. All details are natural, except, of course, for the wolf part. Which is also quite natural. Thanks Spumoni.

    9. Ah-OOO! Wolves in West Hollywood….AH-OOO! this is such a cute story, and I love how Bette is just taking having the in-laws to visit in stride. I can just imagine calling a takeout barbecue place at 11:30 at night and ordering 27 whole chickens and 11 racks of ribs! good luck getting that! Did Mama and Papa also bring wolf dollars? it was so cute how Bette was hiding her jam. I don’t know this brand, but I highly recommend raspberry jam as much better. But wolves don’t eat jam, she needn’t worry! Her rescuing the pup was so cute too. I read the other day that wolves show acceptance and affection to each other by chomping (not biting with teeth) on each other, but I guess you already knew this, as you had the pup chomp Bette. Love this story, do post again soon!

    12. Let me know where to meet for the group therapy ’cause I’m loving your twisted little tale! Bette is such a good wife… trying to fix the in-laws a nice meal. I’m hoping you’ll continue as this was a good laugh from start to finish.

    13. “Baby, twenty-seven chickens and nine full racks of beef ribs. No sauce.” … the Lupi-Kennardis are keeping kosher?…Love your invention! Thanks!

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