Down the rabbit hole

*Cannival* · 06-03-2019, 07:51 PM

Cannival

The feline couldn't help but give a soft laugh of her own as the pup began to giggle madly. She ran up to Cannival's underside and asked to do it again, and the lioness could only shake her head in amusement and look down between her paws to touch her nose against the young one's head. "I don't know..." She began mischievously. Oversized head would lean down to run her nose along the length of the pup's side if she remained beneath her, and she'd make exaggerated sniffs as her whiskers dragged along the pup's thinner furred underbelly- hoping just a little that it would tickle. "It smells to me like you have a sibling! I think they'd be way too jealous if I let you have a ride twice."

The lioness pulled her head back to smile down at the pup. "Your momma told you about me, huh? Who might she be?" The youngling smelt like both Rhyme and Shaye- looked like them too -but Cannival didn't want to assume. She still was so unsure of wolf culture, for all she knew it may be the alphas duties to raise all the young in the pack regardless of bloodline. That would absolutely explain the mingled scents. "My name is Cannival." She offered kindly. "May I know your name?"

It crossed Cannival's mind that maybe the pup had been warned of her, told to stay away. Hopefully this little one wouldn't be the thing that ended her probation. After all, neither Shaye nor Rhyme had told her not to interact with the young ones.

"Speech"

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