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       Bulletproof -- Shimmer's Story
       By: Puddincat Date: May 3, 2014, 5:34 pm
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       B U L L E T P R O O F
       Chapter 1:
       "Stop it, Yellow, you're squishing me!" I squeak from beneath a
       heavy blanket of golden fur.
       "Is that what you're gonna say when you go to battle? You'll
       lose every fight!" my larger companion retorts, not releasing me
       from his grip. If anything, his hold of me gets stronger, and I
       let out a frustrated groan. It really sucks being small
       sometimes.
       In a sudden burst of motivation, I shoot out and away from
       Yellow, skidding around a large rock to hide from him.
       "Shimmer! You're supposed to fight back!" Yellow whines, jogging
       around the solid barrier to find me again. I squeak and run the
       other way.
       "No fair! You're bigger and older!"
       "Come on, Shim! You're not a pup, are you?"
       "Actually, I am--" ...back on the ground, with a heavy body on
       top of me. For a few seconds I can't breathe, and I'm in a
       panic. I start to flail my paws and squirm wildly in desperation
       to free myself. In what seems like forever, I'm out again,
       panting, and I'm almost sure I look terrified.
       "There you go! That's how a real wolf does it!" Yellow praises
       me, panting himself. A few patches of golden-brown fur lay on
       the ground where if fought for my life. I avert my gaze away
       guiltily, and look instead in my friend's yellow eyes, my
       expression cold.
       "You almost killed me!" I bark loudly, and hurl myself at him
       with as much force as I could. Clearly not anticipating my
       attack, he falls over easily, and I'm pinning him to the ground.
       "Don't ever do that again, Yellow. Do you understand me?"
       Yellow just smiles, and it really irritates me. "Sure thing. You
       did well." He moves to get up and I stumble over him and regain
       my balance. I can't think of anything sassy to say back, so I
       don't say anything. I watch the older canine as he walks away,
       and I eventually start to follow him. On the way back to Water
       Pack camp, I think about our little spar. Wip
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