Time to Give our Greetings

*Azalea* · 12-16-2013, 01:41 PM

The move had been nothing but a bucket of stress for Azalea and she was pretty sure that just about every Valhallan was ready to be rid of her. Fussing of the pups and making sure that whichever she wasn't carrying was being held properly and comfortable.

When it came to crossing the water Azalea had damn near put on the brakes, fearful of trying to cross with pups that were so young. As they finally came to land on the solid grounds of the island, faced by the unknown, Azalea felt both excitement and fear. She loved new places and she had never been to this place nor any like it before. On the other paw, it was a completely new start and she would have to figure out how to keep her children alive here.

Chrysanthe would stop ahead of her, lifting her muzzle and howled joyously. Azalea waved her tail but could not bother to howl along with her. "Now to settle in." Her voice showed the wear on her energy level. She was tired and honestly didn't want to be bothered with finding a secure location for the puppies to stay. There was no rest for the wicked though, she would press on.

Speech,

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