This chapter will involve the bitties responding to you with fear and aggression as an after affect of being abused. And just remember that I said there will be a few personality changes.

Almost everyone got one of the bitties right, but only 2 or 3 guessed both bitties correctly.

You noticed that one of the bitties was slightly smaller than the other. The smaller bitty had dark blue hair with a lighter blue stripe and a yellow piece of fabric that resembled a scarf. The larger bitty had white hair and greenish gray eyes.

When you opened the box, the smaller let out a scared yelp and hid behind the larger, who let out a growl and pulled the smaller into his side. You looked over them quickly and saw that the smaller bitty seemed to be more injured than the larger one.

You walked towards the bathroom and went into the closet, looking for some medical supplies designed to help bitties (your friend will occasionally leave their bitty with you so you have it as a precaution). Once you confirmed that you had medical supplies, you grabbed some bandages for yourself since the larger would most likely bite.

Once you got back to the box, you saw the larger bitty comforting the smaller, before turning towards you and glaring with a slight growl. You felt bad, but you knew that the smaller bitty would need his wounds treated first since they were much worse and that the larger bitty wouldn't let you. With a small sigh, you reached down and gently grabbed both bitties in one hand, causing yelps of surprise to come from them while the larger bitty bit down on your hand harshly, causing you to wince. Before any of them could do anything else, you gently grabbed the smaller bitty in your other hand before separating the two.

When he realized what was going on, the larger bitty called out to the smaller, letting you know the name of the smaller bitty.

''Ritchie!!'' He bit down again, even harder than last time, trying to get to the other bitty who was crying and trying to escape your grip.

You placed the larger bitty down (once he tore off a piece of skin) and slightly closed the box before walking back to the bathroom with Ritchie, who had given up trying to escape and just sobbed quietly with fear radiating off of him. Hearing those sobs made your heart break, knowing that the bitty thought he was going to be hurt. You made it to the bathroom and gently placed him on the counter before giving a slight frown.

With a sigh, you bent down and gently placed a finger on his head, which caused him to flinch but he didn't move in fear of being hurt more. You gently rubbed his head, causing his his sobs to calm a bit as he looked at you with confusion in his eyes. You than spoke in the most gentle voice you could muster.

''I'm not going to hurt you. I need to wrap your wounds and  it was obvious the other bitty wouldn't let me.'' The bity's sobs became sniffles and he looked at you with innocent eyes.

''O-okay...'' He spoke in a quiet voice that made you squeal internally before you reached over to grab some cotton swabs and disinfectant.

''I'm going to need you to take off your shirt so that I can rub disinfectant on your cuts so that they don't get infected. It will end up stinging a little, but that means that it's working and it won't last long.'' He hesitantly nodded and pulled his shirt off, causing you to let out a silent gasp when you saw how many cuts and bruises were on his tiny body.

You told him to hold still as you dipped the cotton swab in the disinfectant before gently rubbing it over his cuts. He would wince occasionally but he found that you were being honest about it only stinging a little and for a short time. After that you grabbed the wrap and gently covered him, making sure that it was tight enough to not fall off but loose enough that it wouldn't hurt him. When that was finished, you gave him a gentle smile that he returned with a shy smile.

''Do you want me to go and get the other bitty so you can put your shirt back on, or would you like it better if I brought you down to him?'' Ritchie seemed to think for a moment before speaking in a quiet voice.

''C-can you b-bring my brother here...'' you gently nodded, not very surprised by the fact the other bitty was this bitty's brother because of how  attached to eachother they seemed to be.

''I'll be back as soon as I can... probably with some bandages on my hand.'' You shuddered as you remembered how badly you got bitten, before turning and walking out of the bathroom.

Sorry to cut this short, but I'm going to try and upload at least one chapter per day on any of my books.

Remember to always try and have a good day/night. Happy holidays wolf pups!!