Far Away

*Seraphine* · 08-01-2013, 10:26 PM

The black pup looked up at the man with big, wet puppy eyes. Ears folded back against her head, bottom lip quivering. Dd he really mean it? Did Demo not think of her as his daughter and didn't care about her, only about the lady who left him and didn't give him the pups he really wanted? It hurt, like a pine needle to the heart, stomach twisting, throat growing dry and tight. Seraphine felt like crying, first it was mama, then Luce, now him. Was something wrong with her, was Seraphine being a bad little girl without realizing it?

She turned her head away, her paws about to carry her little self back to their den but his voice prevented her body from doing so. Her good ear lifted off her head, swiveling towards him to catch his comforting voice. He told her she was his family, and would always be his family now. But then why did he say he had no family, nothing left? He told her he wouldn't trade her for anything in the world, and that made her lips pull back in a small smile.

Mismatched blue and golden orbs looked up at the pretty lady, Demo's friend, Chrysanthe. She let him pull her into him, leaning into his kiss, and nuzzled into him. With where she was the pup slowly slid behind his leg shyly, looking out slightly to look up at the lady as Demo introduced them to each other. She was the Alpha of Valhalla. Was that their new home?

She watched the lady dip her head, doing the same when she said it was a pleasure to meet her. She said that Seraphine was welcomed to stay here too but she had to do the pretty lady a favor. The pup gave a nod of her head, taking a step out from behind Demo's leg, ears perked up, waiting. "Remember to make your father smile from time to time." Was her request, something the little girl could easily do. "Yes ma'am, I can do that." She said softly with a smile, the watery sad look in her eyes fading away.

At the mention of ranks and settling in the little pup slipped out from behind Demo's leg completely, lifting her head, stump of a tail wiggling behind her. "Um... excuse me Miss Santhe." Her name was a little hard to say, even in her head head so she would say Santhe for now till she got it down. Hopefully she would not mind. "You are very pretty." She said shyly, a little paw swinging slightly in front of her, little claws scraping the ground.

"normal,
talk,
think,
you"

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