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Belgerath ran into the room, scratching his head on everything, his small halo hanging from fuzzy horns that are sprouting. Oberon smiled at him and helped the pleaing pup. He took him in his arms and started to scratch his ears. D'Artangian looked up and shrugged, pushing off his smaller brother's confusion. Amira came into the room and the small one jumped from Oberon's arms to Amira's feet. She laughed and picked him up. "Wow look at you you have grown so much in the last few days, and what is this." She touched the small bumps coming from his head. "You are getting your horns. Oh sweetie you must be itching like mad." Belgerath wagged his long tail and grinned. Amira laughed outright and started to scratch the little ones horns. PLeased Belgerath relaxed and closed his eyes, a rumble coming from his throat.

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Later that weekend D'Artangian sat at the table drinking nsome water, while watching his youngest brother Belgerath look out the window. "He has been yipping all morning."
Oberon looked up from his book of grammer and nodded. "He has." Oberon nodded and walked over to Belgerath, holding onto the small vulpine, trying to comfort the stirken boy. Belgerath at first didn't want to be comforted and struggled against his brother tight grip, but soon he fell to the warmth of Oberons arms and laid down in his lap. Still worried about Amira. "She will come back here." Belgerath looked up and licked Oberon's hand. D'Artangian walked over and looked to the two and back out the window. "She will be back."

one the other side of the contenant,

Amira sat by the phone, wondering if she shouold call. Her nerves racked as she wondered how they were. She had not left them alone for this long. Giving up, she called Therasa to see if she could check on them with the promise to her that she would go out and have fun. Amira agreeed, though she had been having fun here, she promised to relax more then she had been.

D'Artangian slowly turned around on the couch. To be faced by the much older Belgerath. The small vulpine had grown over the last few months and he had no idea. Belgerath prodded D with his large sprakling wing. He noticed that it was much larger then when he was that age. Grinning he bat at the wing and called out for him to stop. Belgerath, now nudged him with his head, the halo banging against the couch. "Fine i will get up. Jeesh." D'Artangian pulled off the blanket he had nabbed last night and sat up. As soon as the spot was clear Belgerath jumped up and plopped himself down, curling up and falling asleep. D grumbled but covered the furball up with the blanket and deceided that he may go out to the park or something today.