Big. Damn. Hero's sir.
Canni
06-09-2019, 11:16 PM
Cannival "Morning sleepyheads." Cannival was awoken for the second time that night, though this time her dreams were free of fire and blood. Her head lifted gently from her paws, golden eyes set upon Shaye's own. Exhaustion worried at the alpha's features, and the lioness looked down towards the pup who slept peacefully against her. It was Motif who had brought Shaye here, surely. Even a mother so duty-bound could not rest without knowing where her pup had gone. Cannival suddenly felt very bad, and hoped she would not be blamed for Motif running off without Shaye's approval. "She only just fell asleep." The lioness' voice was a whisper, desperate to let the pup rest. "Can't she stay a little longer?" There was no doubt in her mind that Shaye was coming to pry her pup from Cannival's embrace and take her back to where the wolves no doubt all denned in some large, family huddle. |