Little Trouble Makers (birthing thread)

The white pup whimpered and squirmed, feeling the cold air against her pelt, whimpering in shock from the cold of the new world that she had entered. Being blind, something that she wished she wasn't for she wanted to see the world. But, licks would be given to her as she squirmed, trying to get away from the slobbers that were given to her. Then, she would sniff around as her mother moved over to her side as she began to suckle, warm milk entering her tiny body, filling her belly with the liquid that would give her life.

But, after a couple hours of suckling, Mystic would wobble away from her mother's side and go over to her father's side, not knowing that it was him due to her not being able to see as she crawled over Kar's leg and had her nose inside his chest, her ear twitching as she whimpered and smiled as she was warm in his fur, feeling happy that she was some place warm now.