To Make You Feel My Love

The small female would glance at Day when he said pups could be a pain in the ass, especially if they weren't her's. "I love pups.." She stammered out, a bit offended. Since her parents weren't really there when she needed them, she had wanted to become a den mother for pups and let them know that there was always a rolemodel, or a guardian they could always count on; Misha. It was never her intentions to be abandoned by her now resting parents, but she would much rather be a den mother than something else like a hunter. She really had no use for hunting, for one- she was shit at it, and two, hunting never gave her the satisfaction of loving parents. Being a den mother could. Misha sighed and pulled away from Day, resting her head on her paws, an uneasy feeling flowing over her.