pirate puppies, ahoy!
06-30-2022, 08:41 PM
The large boy among his siblings - like many of them, actually - was a near spitting image of his father. Rexx was all muscle, though concealed by the typical puppy down fur and baby fat, with the slyness and cocky attitude that was sure to reveal itself as he emerged into the world. For now, the brawny child knew only the confines of his and his siblings’ birth den, nestled away from the rest of the universe among curled up bundles and warmth from the winter. Still, there finally came a day where they needed to be introduced to the infinite expansion of the world, as well as meeting the rest of the pack they called home.
Rexx stirred and promptly rose without hesitation upon seeing his father, not caring if he accidently smooshed his siblings in the process with his too-big paws or poked them with his row of crystal spines. He was rearing to go and it showed, eyes glinting with mischief and malice only a father could love - or even his mother as well. The tusks in the back of his mouth were growing slowly but surely, and he already felt the gnawing pain on his jaw as he sprinted out of the den and onto the beach, paying it no mind. The excitement of the world was more than enough to distract him from growing pains anyways. “Hey Dad!” He said, not yet possessing Gil’s deep timbres but rather, a raspy child’s voice. No matter, he wagged his stump of a tail and looked around eagerly for his siblings to bowl over and push around, or maybe some adults to pester. Rexx’s entire appearance, vibes and disposition would indicate to anybody that he was goimg to be a real pain in the ass - something he took pride in.
Rexx stirred and promptly rose without hesitation upon seeing his father, not caring if he accidently smooshed his siblings in the process with his too-big paws or poked them with his row of crystal spines. He was rearing to go and it showed, eyes glinting with mischief and malice only a father could love - or even his mother as well. The tusks in the back of his mouth were growing slowly but surely, and he already felt the gnawing pain on his jaw as he sprinted out of the den and onto the beach, paying it no mind. The excitement of the world was more than enough to distract him from growing pains anyways. “Hey Dad!” He said, not yet possessing Gil’s deep timbres but rather, a raspy child’s voice. No matter, he wagged his stump of a tail and looked around eagerly for his siblings to bowl over and push around, or maybe some adults to pester. Rexx’s entire appearance, vibes and disposition would indicate to anybody that he was goimg to be a real pain in the ass - something he took pride in.