TAIL OF ROUGES CHAPTER:8

The next morning the sun did its usual job and woke all who lived on the Amp plains including a certain electric type.

Dhoruba groaned and tried to cover his face with his paws "Damn sun... Well I can't stay in bed forever as much as I would love to."

He stood and stretched. "I'd better go and check on Kunoa." As the lion walked into the guest area of the den he thought about what had happened for the past few days meeting the feisty young Eevee and saving her tail.

He looked around but didn't see her anywhere...

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"HAAAH!" A strong cry escaped Kunoa as she charges up an Endure and rushed forward into a headbutt slamming into the dead tree in front of her but she skidded back harmlessly so she jumped to her paws and rammed the tree again. 

She had gotten up early today yet again and found a nice secluded spot and despite her injury began to train practicing her attacks. (She NEVER wanted to loose a battle like that again.)

She stood yet again and let out a shuddering breath and rubbed the top of her head with a forepaw, wincing as she tugged at her still healing wound. "Ugh!  I've been at this for hours and only small chunks of bark broke off!"

Sighing and shaking her head she walked to a small watering hole and took a drink.

*I'd better head back before Dhoruba gets too worried.*

Being careful as she could not to move wrong and agitate her wounds further  she broke into a smooth trot towards the den she had stayed in with her new acquaintance...

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 Dhoruba's nose twitched as he caught Kunoa's scent as she entered the den and laid on the nest.

"Hey where were you?"

"Sorry I needed some air. Plus my legs and paws were goin' stiff." She mutters as she rubs an ear with her left paw.