the joys of teething
Luce
08-12-2019, 05:46 PM
Lucretia was enjoying spending some time in her den reorganizing her personal stores. They would need to be topped up before winter, but with the arrival of two litters, she had hardly had time to leave the immediate area. Hopefully within the next few weeks she would be able to gather everything she'd need to keep those very younglings happy and healthy through the cold. As she rearranged her dried marigold, her ear perked at the sound of Banshee's voice. "yes, banshee?" she replied amiably, poking her head out from the stock room. Her and Deathbelle had suffering their own soreness from the results of their "prizes," but she hadn't checked with everyone who had attended the festival yet. Surely more than a few wolves had been tempted by the booth's ridiculous promises... particularly impressionable young puppies. "what can I do for you?" "lucretia mutters..." |