It's about time!

*Mortar* · 02-06-2016, 07:28 PM

All Mortar felt like he'd done was sleep since he'd gotten here.

It wasn't that he didn't like it here, Glacier and Anais had been wonderful, but it made him miss his family. It was just a reminder that he wasn't at home with his own parents and siblings in his own den. He was grateful of course, though for the sake of him they'd decided to give him his own space in the Prairie for the time being to help integrate them into their pack. They brought him food and made sure he was well off and other than that he was left alone to his own devices. He didn't often leave his den and when he did he didn't wander far. He still had no idea where he was and getting lost wasn't on his agenda of things to do either.

So he mostly just slept.

Thankfully the food provided to him had been helpful so he'd filled out quite a bit since he'd gotten here. He was no longer the skinny little fur ball he'd been and it was hard to believe he was already six months old. It was quite obvious he'd grow to be quite large if his ginormous paws were anything to judge by. Other than the way he looked though, there certainly wasn't much else pup-like about him. Since he hadn't left his den he knew nothing of Glacier's children nor had he wandered off to play on his own. He certainly didn't know about the visitor he'd soon be having.

He was asleep when the voice rang out through his den. Mister Mortar? Mister Mortar, are you in here? That definitely didn't sound like Glacier or Anais. His eyes snapped open and he raised his head from his paws to gaze at the female pup who'd already allowed herself into his den. Mortar scrambled to his paws and just took a minute to gape at his visitor. She definitely looked a lot like Glacier, but with less blue and a much lighter shade. Was she his family too? And how did she know his name?

"I'm here." he said softly, lowering his head some as he just stared at her. "Who are you?"

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