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    Story written on August 24, 2008 by Spumoni.
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    Number of Comments: 19
    Words: 2969
    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=70793
    Author Notes:

    “If you can’t get rid of the skeleton in your closet, you’d best teach it to dance.” ~ George Bernard Shaw. This is a dancing lesson.

     

    Matriarch and patriarch sensed that they were getting closer to their destination. Somehow, although miles away, they felt their long-absent child’s presence.

     

    The houses grew closer and closer together and the population became denser as they continued their travels.  Their journey would come to an end in only a few more hours.  The parents grew nervous and caught each other’s gaze when no one else would notice.  They successfully hid their unease and no other group member could smell it.

     

    Red, one of the younger males, padded to the front, next to his mother.

     

    “Before you even start, I just don’t want to hear it.”

     

    “Mom, you should think some more about this.  Why don’t we go home and just move further away from the new people?”

     

    “Red, I have told you a hundred times that that would only be a temporary solution.  We would move and they would still move closer.  Eventually there would be no place to go.”

     

    “Eventually could be a long ways away.”

     

    “Well you yourself removed that option when you were a hothead and got yourself shot at.”

     

    “That wasn’t my fault.”

     

    “Your fault or not, it had become too dangerous to stay.”

     

    ‘Still, I don’t know why we’re coming here.  She is so odd.  She never fit in with the…”

     

    “Stop!” his mother snarled.  “She’s your sister.  You have always been so judgmental.  Make sure you are in the back of the group when we get there.  No reason that the first thing she sees is your sorry face.”

     

    Chastened, Red retreated to the back, but one of his brothers padded into his position.

     

    “We’re hungry.”

     

    “Yes dear, I know.  There will be plenty of food for us when we arrive.”

     

    “She’s not expecting us.”

     

    “Then we can go out and get some.”

     

    “Why don’t we stop now and get some food?”

     

    She knew he was right.  It wouldn’t really take them that long, but she was too excited to stop, even if only for an hour.

     

    “We need to just get there.”

     

    They traveled forward, bedraggled, hungry, and grumpy.

     

    Suddenly, the most alert of them spotted, in the distance, the chance for food.  Their empty bellies made the adults, except the parents, react instinctively and they took off, leaving one behind to watch the children.

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    1. Shit, it’s Tina’s long lost family! A pack of yellow-eyed, furry wolves! ROFLMAO!!! “Don’t get me wrong. I love her just like the others, but even you have to admit, she is different. I mean, where did she come from? There is certainly no one in my family like that.” => *mwahahahaha* You know I had to reread this just to make sure I got the punchline right. This is a real hoot, Spumoni. Thank you or in wolf-speak, *AWWWOOOOOOOOO*! ;>

    2. I was wondering about the end of pg 2 why the hell am I reading this, it is so obvious that it was animals. Then I got to the end of pg 3 and just almost fell off the chair laughing. You are a real devil, posting this one LOL!!!!!. We love Tina even though we don’t know anything about her family. Wolves, indeed. where was Alice, she should have been around, since it was her idea that Tina must have been reared by wolves. It would have just been too funny with Alice there. Loved it.

    10. I called it, I knew it was Tina too, but not because of the “raised by wolves” theory, just cos they kept going on about how different she was, and the pink skin. I didn’t catch that the family was wolves, I have read too many of helebette’s fics and thought they were vampires or zombies or something, though I believe even those undead creatures also have thumbs… The last line was great, instead of Bette freaking that there is a pack of wolves on her porch, as anyone might, though one might think a pack of wolves trudging though the streets of West Hollywood might have been noticed, anyway instead she just calls to Tina, “it’s for you…”! Great fic Spumoni!!!

    12. I thought this was brilliant the first time I read it posted elsewhere, however you didn’t have the quotes from Doyle and Shaw, LMAO!!! Fantastic!!!

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