You'll Call It Fate, I'll Call It Karma
06-18-2014, 05:43 PM
The dame had stayed behind with her friends pups, curling her own pregnant belly around their small forms. She had grown very fond of the little ones, and she would protect them as if they were her own. So when Ellis had asked her to look after them, she had no problem doing that at all. She hadn't asked what her friend intended to do, she trusted her. It wasn't hard for her to watch them, with her own babies coming it was even a little bit of practice for her. Othello had nearly dozed off when the sounds of someone coming up to the hollow tree. Sending out a warning growl she curled around the pups to hide them for who ever dared to walk in. Lips pulled back from her teeth as an even louder growl rumbled out, her jaws snapping. Elongated tail covered the top of the pups to hide them from view. Speech |
