Ignorance is Bliss
10-28-2014, 09:46 PM
Her mothers thick Romanian accent would surround her comfortingly. She couldn't have felt any better. The excitement she felt racing through her tiny veins was overwhelming. Desperately she wanted to see everything this place had to offer. "I love it mama, I wanna see more." Her own soft lyrics were accented by her mothers. The romanian was far more dominant in her voice than anything else, having only listened to her mothers voice since birth, the tones were indefinitely imbedded in her young mind where they would forever stay.
She would turn away, running towards Cezar with the intent to tackle him. She had no other litter mates, which left her lacking in a playmate that was closer to her size. It wasn't uncommon that she tried to play with him, forcing him into her games and subjecting him to whatever she felt like. But now they were no longer caged within the den, she had so much room to run around and play in. A tiny growl would vibrate in her throat, lips pulling back to reveal rows of puppy teeth. She would launch herself as the honey badger, she was ready to play.