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"You are a wimp Concider! A wimp! You couldn't even be a good father! You'd get your pup killed the first few mintutes you'd spend time with it! And you'd make it die!" Then, she laughed more and more. And waited for an answer.
Chimba felt sorry for the little pup. Little Shamrock's mother is gone...Never to walk these forests again..She hung her head low and remembered her own mother...
"What do you mean Consider? About a pup? Well, too bad! Since you couldn't even want to hurt a female or punishing her by doing so! But, I still hate you wimp."
Cutie smiled. "You are weak, you know who else was weak?" She walked up to his ear and was ready to whispher. "Your mother.....' then, she backed away from his ear and waited for an answer.
"You are a wimp, you are more of a wimp than any other wolf in this pack...and oh, your father left you because he didn't care about you." Cutie snickered as she waited for a answer.
Then, all of a sudden, Cutie started whimpering. She was regreting what happened. But sadly, a few mintutes were over. She cried as she felt sorry for herself, she was scarred now, and worried about this.