somewhere only we know

Abaven was changing and Ruin couldn't have been happier. Being so small it was only natural that she was swift on her paws, beating both her siblings and parents to the meeting. She slowed to a trot, her tail wagging in a pale blur as she made a beeline for her big sis and settled-of course- right between her legs. No weaving this time, just right in there under the shelter of the alpha's chest. Her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth as she tipped her head back to look up at Theory, her mismatched eyes shining in anticipation. No one had told her about the packs move but Ruin wasn't stupid, she sensed something was up even if she couldn't figure out what that meant just yet.

And now it was time to wait. Boooring. Ruin had never been patient and she wasn't going to start now, not even if Theory asked her real nicely.  Instead the little pup found herself eyeing her sister's oh so chewable ankles, they were right there! Practically begging for a good nibbling.