Never gonna be alone

Tiny paws danced across the earth. She had ventured from the safety of the den, the safety of her mother and siblings. But she was bored. She wanted to go out and explore, to play. Somehow she had managed to slip past her ever watchful mother while the family napped. She didn't know where daddy had gone off to, but she was determined to find him. Legs carried her clumsily around the territory. It was an accident that she had gotten so far from the den, everything just looked the same to her wide innocent eyes. There so many smells, it was overwhelming. She bounded along, stumbling every few steps. She was still a tiny ball of fluffy puppy fur, a dull black. Bright blue/green eyes absorbed everything like a sponge.

A yawn parted her tiny jaws. She shook her head. How long had it been? Her exploration had exhausted her. Panic started to set in. The tiny pup had no idea where she was. How did she get back to the den? Momma was going to be so mad at her. A quiet whimper shook her little body. "Momma!" Squeaky voice wailed, her rump plopping down on the earth. Whimpers emanated from her. Dropping the rest of her bodice to the earth, she laid still. Momma would come for her, she was sure of it.


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