Let us make the shadows go away
07-14-2014, 03:46 PM
dancin' in the dark in the pale moonlight Misha would continue to watch the small pup carefully in case she would need any assistance from her adult self. Her Queen Roman would appear, the lady taking place next to Misha. Misha would dip her crown down respectfully at Roman's appearance. She would sniff the air around them all, noticing something different about Roman's scent. She smelled of pups, or as if she was nursing them recently. But, Roman didn't have any pups to nurse.. Did she? "Roman, my Queen, are you..." She would trail off, taking in notice of the pup with ears, and a big curiosity like all of them could have. Surely Roman would know what Misha was asking, especially hinting at her swelling belly. |