Oh but it is another love story between my two fav m.s chars... Clawdeen and Romulus... I really believe there should be more clawdeen and rom stories o.o

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"I don't want to talk about it Clawd! Please just leave me alone!" Clawdeen slammed her bedroom door as she threw her large purse in one of the room corners. From her pocket she grabbed her Icoffin and tossed it carelessly on her bed, not caring if she missed or not.

All fucks had gone down the drain on this day and no one in their right mind would attempt to unlock the secret of why Clawdeen would be so upset.

Howleen could just feel her sister's anger as soon as she stepped into the house. As she sat in the living room watching some t.v with her brother; Howie, she opted to get up to see what the big fuss was about. At the beginning of the hallway she met Clawd who was confusingly rubbing the back of his head, perplexed about the whole situation and the goings-on of his sister.

"I don't know what is up with her, but you know how she gets sometimes…" Clawd shrugged as he took a deep breath and joined his little brother on the couch. "I do not recommend going in there and bothering her right now Howl…. Just give her some space, I am sure she will calm done after a few." He told his pup sister, but to his better judgment he knew that Howleen just couldn't keep away.

She tiptoed down the hall as quietly as she could, with each step closer to the room, the atmosphere just seemed to grow thicker and thicker. 'What is eating her? I haven't taken anything from her that she would need… I know she hadn't found out about me borrowing her vest…'

Each contemplation on its own was a death sentence, but for some reason she felt something deeper. With a floppy ear to the door she could hear her sister grumbling under her breath, growling at something and hissing at another. She could hear her throwing stuff all around the room in the utmost upset manner. "s-sis?" She would gently tap on the oaken door, but before she could get the first sound, the door flung open almost taking Howleen out for good with the sheer amount of force that came from the swinging door.

An extremely dense scent was coming from Clawdeen as she marched to the bathroom, still grumbling under her breath. It was a scent that would send any ghoul with a hypersensitive nose running, it would be a scent that would keep most at bay and now Howleen was in the mist of it as she peeked from around the corner of the door that almost murdered her and tried to catch a little of Clawdeen's attention.

She raised her finger in the air and spoke as gently as she could before Clawdeen would reach the bathroom and lock herself away for hours probably, "Clawdeen…. What is wrong?"

There was an eerie silence that came from Clawdeen, she ceased to walk as she shot daggers at Howleen… She didn't speak and those golden bullets ensnared Howleen into a frightening stand still. The younger sister could see that Clawdeen was battling something, internally. She could feel just a rush of animosity engulf her…overwhelming her as it spewed from her pores in the form of a dense scent.

Clawdeen found herself breathing heavily as her gaze detoured from Howl and just turned into a scoff and eye rolls. She closed the bathroom door and not much longer had the shower began to run.

Howleen was confused, she stood there trying to piece it together… there was no anger towards her, she hadn't found anything amiss at this moment, this was something deeper. Her sister was hurt for some reason and she needed to find out why.

Clawdeen couldn't help but ponder about what was going in her head for a moment.

I don't care! Why should I care? I really don't want to have to explain myself to anyone, I shouldn't have to. It is his life… he can do what he wants and why should I care about any decisions that he decides to make along the way?

At this point nothing seemed to matter to Clawdeen as she found herself, over and over again looking to the steamed laced mirror once again and over a few more times. As more and more questions seemed to pop up, she grew more and more confused of why she was feeling the way she was feeling.

Am I hurt? Why the fuck should I give two fucks about anything he is doing?

She could only scoff and she willingly took her naked form into the hot shower, trying to ease her mind of her issues as hot water cascaded down her furry form.

When the noises seemed to calm down Howleen took it upon herself to try to get in to the nitty gritty of it all as she walked into the diva's room. Right away Howl noticed this was something personal just by the look of her room now. She knew that Clawdeen would never just throw her purse on the floor nor be anywhere without her Icoffin glued to her hands.

The pup picked up the Icoffin, even though she knew it would be wrong on so many levels to go through her sister's pride and life, she preceded. She did notice it vibrate a few times and when it did turn on she could see that she last left off on Frightbook.

She is going to mangle me if she finds out I'm on her Frightbook! But I have to do this! I need to find out what is wrong with her so I can help her…

She proceeds to go through the hundreds of status updates from her friends and pages she liked, but one in particular status update from a girl that was a friend of Clawd on Frightbook stood out. It had 19 comments of congratulations and 35 likes. "What is this?" She was so naïve; so pup like with her curiosity.

Purr-SY?

She would continue to read…

'This cannot get anymore purrfect, I can finally say he is all mine. My Beau, Ro-

Clawd walked past the room to get to his room, looking over to see Howleen on the floor with Clawdeen's Icoffin… he freezes only to grow wide eyed, double backing and snatching Howleen up. "Get your butt out of there and put her phone down!" Clawd wanted to scream but he knew that it would piss off Clawdeen only more. "Are you out of your mind?! Do you want to die?!"

The sudden voice made her jump and drop the phone before she could read its contents. "B-But Clawd! Wait, I want to see what is wrong with Clawdeen and I think I may have found it on her pho-"

"No maam!" He tugged on Howl before closing the door behind him. "I do not want to be responsible for your sudden disappearance if Clawdeen finds out you were going through her phone. When she is ready, she will tell us what is wrong. Now go finish your homework before mom comes home." He motioned her off, making sure she was to leave and out of sight. He looked back at the closed door and then to the bathroom and could see steam still coming from underneath the cracks.

He worried about his sister for a few moments but then realized that she would be ok, he would think that Clawdeen would tell him if it was dire or had anything pertaining to her health and so with that thought he made it to his room and began doing some Clawculus homework.

It wouldn't be but a moment later that he would hear his phone going off in his letterman jacket. He retrieved it and pulled it up to his ear and could see it was from Romulus. "Yo! Whats up Rom?"

'Nothing much going on here… Dougey and I were going to shoot some hoops with Deuce and I figured you would want to join if you are not too busy.'

Clawd listened before a smirk danced across his lips, always loving a good game of Casketball with his close friends. "That sounds awesome. Give me 5." And with that he hung up and attempted to do one more Clawculus problem before becoming stumped, putting it away for now before changing into athletic wear and left his room.

Finally calmed down enough to breath normal, Clawdeen exited her room as well nearly bumping into Clawd. She stepped aside to let him pass, his eyes meeting hers in some concern. "You alright?" He asked her as he placed a masculine hand on her small shoulders.

She watched him, not sure how to answer…not sure if it was wise to tell him anything that she was feeling, besides him being her brother that was usually about it, nothing too personal between the two.

Clawdeen fought hard to plant a small smile on her lips as she rubbed her own arms as they were crossed over her chest. "Yeah, I'm fine, thanks though. It is probably finals that are wrecking my nerves… no biggy." She assured him, but she knew he knew better of her.

He wasn't going to press into it for the moment while it was still fresh, whatever was eating her, he was sure that in time she would say. "If you'd like… … you can come play some ball with me and the guys."

"Who else is going?" her ears perked a little, feeling slightly excited about it.

"Deuce naturally, Dougie and Rom." Clawd responded, watching her as she could feel her wrench in; what it seemed like, pain.

Her face contorted at the mention of Romulus, her nose scrunched as she raised a hand to Clawd and walked away. "No!… have fun though." Sarcasm dribbled from her lips as she flopped on the couch and frustrated, flipped through boring channel after channel.

Clawd watched her before he shrugged and went on his way.

"And don't let your friend stab you in the back!" She growled as Howleen made her way to the couch to join her big sister, just wanting some company from her, even if it was a short amount of time before they were to start fighting again.

That didn't happen, Clawdeen just seemed to doze off after Clawd left, mentally exhausted it seemed. Howleen placed a blanket on the gentle form before leaving her be to her dreams.

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