the holes in my heart stopped with a love of you

Aia gave a happy little wiggle as her father kissed her forehead. He asked if she slept well and the girl considered the question for a moment, then nodded. "I think so. I don't feel tired anymore, papa." The purple puffball then rolled to her paws, stumbling just a bit in her puppy awkwardness. Good thing she was low to the ground. Tripping over her own paws, Aia thumped to the ground between her father's massive paws, giving a good natured giggle before she stood once more.

"What are we gonna do today, papa?" The tiny child tilted her head comically as she questioned the giant man. It was no secret that Aia loved spending time with her dad. He taught her things and took her places while mom stayed behind and worked for the pack. Aia loved her mother, but her heart belonged to her papa.