Getting into Trouble

She had always thought that one day she would want kids, to be like her mom and be the mother of many. Zara had had 9 siblings that she knew of by the time Lust had finally called it quits. Maybe she had had kids when she was younger too, Zara didn't know, only knew that she had died at 9 and had her last litter at the age of 7. Zara and her siblings had been born to her at the age of 5, fairly old to be having children, but her mother had dreamed of having lots of kids so once she had found Maze he made sure to come back every time Lust was in heat to make sure she got that dream. He had loved her, she had loved him but in the end they had rarely been together. Zara didn't want that, didn't want some one night stand that would leave her with a bunch of rug rats running around. Not when she had Newt's little monsters running around that she could just as easily torment. Plus she doubted she could handle even one child on her own without her eye sight anymore.

She didn't see him curl up in a ball and tremble in fear, but she felt the thud in her paws as he hit the earth and the light vibration of his tiny body shaking. She was probably a terrible wolf for doing this but she was getting a good laugh and he would be fine. All harmless fun right? Finally he squeaked out her name and she ceased her chuckling, falling back onto her haunches to give him some breathing room. "Hey Sal" she said with a devilish grin. It was just then that he jumped up and lunged forward to attach tiny puppy teeth onto her foreleg. She barely felt the pressure even past the scarring, nerves to damaged to recognize much but she still fell backwards. "No Sal! That's my one weak spot!!" she cried dramatically as she shook her leg in an attempt to dislodge the little monster. Scare him? He thought that that was scaring him? Oh that was just the beginning...