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there was a squeal from charles that stiffened the limbs of louie and forced him into a stance that looked… almost like that of a predator waiting to strike. then, his brother’s feet batted against him and struck underneath his chin. a soft oof sounded from the dark young pup before he threw his head forward in an attempt to headbutt whatever it was that was assaulting him. louie was focused enough on his brother that he did not realize their aunt was only a foot or so away. her disturbed silence had cast an invisibility barrier over her. to the dark boy, her coat colors melted perfectly with the den walls. she might as well have not existed at all.
 
aggressively, louie pushed his nose forward and nudged at the underside of charles. he might not have been able to see much of what he was doing, but he could make out the ivory and chocolate coloration that filled his vision. he knew the scent to belong to one of his siblings. louie was not yet old enough to understand that his roughness could possibly hurt those around him. he would not learn that lesson for a very long time.