Make me feel this way

Wrestling with Memphis was always so much fun, whether she won or lost. Often she would lose, being the smaller of the two, but it didn't matter to her, as long as they spent the time together. Today, she was sure she was going to win. Maybe, just maybe if she pushed a little harder... and then the sound of their father's voice interrupted everything, and her sister went scrambling away to go meet him. Flopping onto her butt, Saffron sat for a moment, her head lowered and eyes glaring at the adults. But she couldn't change anything, so she sighed and decided she might as well go over and see who dad had brought home to meet them. Obviously it wasn't their mom. However, strangely enough, as Saffron padded over to see who it was, she noticed some similarities in the very tall male, as she glanced between him and her sister. Herself, Memphis and this unknown male all had the eyepatch, and their coat colors weren't too different, either. Her curiosity flared, however guarded she may have felt about it.

Trying to appear somewhat uninterested as she approached, she sat by her father's front legs, staring up at the large male he'd brought. "Well, who's dat anyways?" the pup demanded somewhat grumpily, pressing herself against her father's leg. It wasn't that she had no interest in the stranger... just that she was a little uncertain.