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Caniro
Caniro, a dog of quite promise, faces rivals like no other dog on the block. Regardless of his owner's traits that fowl his reputation, Caniro is a brave, noble dog.
Caniro embraced the wind that ruffled his dainty fur, the dog scowled in honor to behold such glory of the forest, being left without an owner was bringing more pleasantry than Caniro had expected formally.
"Elepsed! Look who ran away from their owner." Caniro turned around to lock eyes with the evil Catel, his eyes grimaced Caniro's worries and increased them more worse. "It's Caniro, the snoring dog that lived with the poor man."
"He wasn't poor, but he wasn't wealthy." Caniro insisted. "At least he wasn't with no sympathy, unlike your owner."
"Why'd you run away then?" Elepsed had caught up to the two and asked more curiously than teasingly.
"I ran away because I wanted to express the outdoors to its very fullest, I was trying to enjoy it, but some knuckleheads interrupted me." Caniro snarled.
"I bet you left because you didn't want to cause your owner too much trouble about paying for your food, water too." Catel lifted an eyebrow maniacally. "I can see it in your eyes, you're lying to me."
"That isn't true, my owner has enough money to handle me and his house conceptually. I bet your owner is wondering where you are, and will be dreadfully shocked once he finds out you beat up an innocent dog." Caniro shook his head and cackled. "I knew what you were up to, a dumb plan to try and exterminate me?"
"Don't underestimate us." Elepsed protested, his white fur bristling. "We have more will than you could ever try to have, Caniro."
"That wasn't my point, I didn't want an exclamation why you are better than me, because you aren't and you both are cruel murderers."
"Don't say it, mutt." Catel threatened with his teeth bared sharp.
"I will say it." Caniro felt overpowered with reunion of the mysterious loss. "You killed Salacre."
It was cold with anticipation of what Catel might respond with, the silence boarded the forest, Catel jumped forward and bit into Caniro's neck. "It isn't true! I would never kill my love!"
"You did, you can't deny it any longer, Catel!" Caniro shrugged off to be rewarded with being free and facing Catel with blood drooling down his shoulder where he had been bitten. "How about Elepsed? Does he know?"
Catel cautiously snapped eyeballs with Elepsed's feared eyes. "I thought you were better than this, better than a murderer and traitor."
"You believe this snoring mutt?"
Elepsed stared almightingly into Catel's narrowed eyes in infuriating rage. "I suppose I do now, he is, after all, with more integrity than you could ever posess!"
Catel relaxed his stance. "Traitor, you are."
"Confess you killed her, Catel." Caniro dared, with Elepsed's battle-hungry eyes flashing him acceptance.
"I didn't." Catel looked scared now. "I wish I could say I did to be left alone and break this quarrel, but I know I didn't kill Salacre."
"I don't believe him." Elepsed whispered into Caniro's right ear, which perked up in annoyance. "He is lying, and we must kill him."
"That isn't the positive solution, let me deal with this."
"I will rejoin his side." Elepsed threatened, raising his lip.
"Do it." Caniro rolled his eyes. "I don't need you."
Elepsed was silent, muttering under his breath too quiet to be heard.
"I believe you." Caniro blinked to Catel. "But, if you want to stay alive, we all will go on an investigation to find out who actually killed Salacre."
Catel's defeated face told Caniro all he needed to know, this investigation would take many paws to handle.
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