The Runt: Personal Hygiene
By [
Nekko Fox]
Tod's eyelids flickered open and he found himself staring at his bedroom ceiling. His throat burned like fire, and his stomach was voicing it's discontent with the occasional ripple of nausea. The pup smacked his lips, and immediately regretted the taste that he met. He grunted in disgust, and he heard movement nearby. Turning his head to the side, he saw Amy was dozing with her head in her paws, nestled comfortably into his bedsheets. Off to the side, seated on his bed sat Eric, strumming lazily on his guitar, a placid look on his face as he plucked out a lilting melody.
Tod smiled as he watched Eric's fingers gliding over the strings, the sweet tune making his heart flutter blissfully. The tune reminded Tod of butterflies in a field of flowers, fluttering as his heart was, free and happy. Tod shook his head, putting his mind onto more important matters, like getting rid of the horrid taste in his mouth. He coughed quietly a few times, trying to work up enough spit in his mouth in order to swallow back the taste. Suddenly, a water bottle full of some reddish liquid appeared in front of him, held in a delicate paw.
He turned and looked at Amy who was smiling sleepily at him, and she gave the bottle a little shake. He sat up and took the bottle in his paws, and glanced at his sister curiously before looking back to the bottle.
“It's just water Tod...we added some of that juice mix to it, so it should taste like cherries now. You do like cherry, don't you Tod?”
Tod gave a shrug and opened the bottle, pausing momentarily to sniff it. ...
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