Father dearest?
01-06-2014, 12:44 AM
The silvery pup watched her father as he laid down in the snow beside her and listened intently as he explained that her mother would be back. Just that much information lifted her spirits so she wasn't even sad to hear that Azalea had gone back to her family in Valhalla. She let the pale king pull her closer to him. His words about her rising above her brothers brought a grin to her muzzle and she nuzzled her head into his warm fur. "You mean it, father?" She tried to imagine a day when she was older when she could stand up to her brothers, could give them a dose of their own medicine, could tell them what to do. Her chest puffed up with pride and excitement at the thought, at the dream. Her dual-toned gaze peered at Isardis happily as she soaked up the attention he was giving her, savoring every moment. With so many siblings, both full and half, plus all the time that it took to run a pack and stuff, she had to take advantage of every moment she had with Isardis. She gave his cheek a lick and asked, "Will you help me with my fighting moves, father? I wanna be a warrior and strong like you!" Speech Thought Others |
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