feels like the first time~

a smile would muse over her silken lips as the merle boy would step over in curiosity, 'sal.' he would be the first ever wolf to give her a nickname to go by and even as the name would soon adjust towards the placid babe it was still exciting. " Sure kyarst, that sounds awesome!" But even as her sultry tone would reply Sendoa would glide among the scene and cast a stern yet calm look towards her son, giving him his very first lesson about strangers. It was all entirely new to S'alkrie, seeing how a mother behaves towards her children, and even though the girl was glad not to have one hover over her the whole time it still felt good to see the ways they develop there selves and there offspring.

And yet even as S'alkries relaxed gaze set upon sendoa another soon came strolling upon the scene, Isardis- with a HUGE carcass clutched between his jaws. The girls mouth would slacken before looking upon all the others who didnt seem to be eating it. Why? But even with her sudden questioning S'alkrie would soon go into a sit, eyeing the food and waiting for Sendoa to take her rightful share. Not particually paying attention to the more distant pup [Kuvio] who seems to want his mothers milk.