That Girl

He hadn't much experience with pups before, but he could see now that they didn't seem to be too much trouble, as long as you kept them occupied and out of trouble. He could only imagine how much of handful his own children would become once they got older and began to wander outside of the den. He only hoped that they would be smart enough to heed the warning from their parents so that the ivory man wouldn't have to be rescuing his young from possibly life-threatening situations.


Train! I want to train! Can you help me? Her excited yip from him back from his musings, pearly audits rotating forward as a gentle smile curled his pale lips. Of course Seraphine. I would be honored to train you. Just tell when you'd like to start and I gladly oblige. White crown was dipped, dark nasals nudging the youngling, a gentle laugh cascading from his jaws, banner like plume wagging in a gentle movement behind his powerful haunches. He had only spent a few minutes with the little child and she was already growing on him. The beauty of children.


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