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Something, Something, Cheermongers! [Angelmis Pups]



Artemis

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
125
size
Extra large
build
Medium
posts
59
player
Fox
12-25-2017, 07:01 AM (This post was last modified: 12-25-2017, 10:09 AM by Artemis.)


Artemis woke up rather violently to the screech of one of her children. It took her a moment to take stock of herself and her surroundings, and by the time her brain was fully functioning Aerndis was already clambering to get back to her. Sleep had all but fled from Artemis like the floor had dropped out from underneath it, leaving her more than a bit disoriented in its wake. The blue woman pulled away and looked down at the tiny girl, at first just making sure she was okay. Physically her daughter appeared to be fine, until Artemis noticed a few melting clumps of a snow at the corners of her mouth. Pieces falling into place (and, now that Artemis was fully awake,) she was fairly certain she understood what had happened. Artemis deflated, laughing gently. "Are you okay, darling?" Of course, Aerndis shouldn't have gone beyond their den without her permission... "I better double check to make sure."

A laughing gleam came to her eyes as Artemis smiled lovingly at the small bundle of fur and energy, then darted a paw forward in an attempt to plop Aerndis over and roll her onto her back. Artemis left a paw over Aerndis' small form to hold the wriggly girl in place, then booped her belly with her nose and snuffled about in the fur there, hoping to tickle her and not really minding at all if they woke the boys up. In fact, maybe that wouldn't be such a bad thing after all. They had been clamoring for a while now to be let loose to explore, and with such a bright and inviting day outside waiting for them, today might as well be the day. She released Aerndis and stood, shaking her fur and likely dislodging her sons from wherever they had been sleeping. "Wake up, boys! Come on, we're going on a little adventure today." Artemis grinned, remembering the first time she and her sisters were deemed old enough to go beyond the den, and filled with warmth at the idea of seeing what her own children would make of it.



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