will the real slim shady please stand up
She knew the whelps had finally left the den but she hadn’t been there to see their first day out, instead she’d been trying to talk some sense into Bee and since that day she’d spent some time trekking back to the island she’d shared with Levi to let him know of the new developments… She’d been on her way back to the pups’ den when she’d caught the scent of one of her new siblings. She’d spent enough time sitting guard outside their den to learn their scents and the milk sweet scent of a recently weaned pup was hard to miss. Adjusting her course she tracked the pup to a coal black beach and despite herself she felt a pit of dread settle into her stomach. A small white form frolicked in the shallows, and Mammon fought against the urge to suddenly scoop up the pup and rush her away from the hungering tide. She wasn’t sure how much the pups knew of their older siblings if anything at all and she’d rather not panic the small creature. So instead she adopted an easy, friendly persona. It was easy enough to fool adults with her various masks, she had little doubts she would have any issues with an innocent pup. The vixen approached with a smile upon her face and her tail wagging high over her rump. ”Hey there!” She called out in the friendliest tone she could muster. She could only hope she’d draw the pup away from the water. Sweet nothings & Dangerous Thoughts |