Falling Softly

Her mother placed a kiss on her head before nuzzling into her face. The girl let out a silent giggle, her form wiggling to and fro. At Wren's words she felt her heart swoon, leaning up to nibble on her mothers cheek. "Love," she whispered, one simple little word leaving her mouth. She knew that she was safe here, that her mother would always hold her dear. Flailing her paws back and forth, swatting around in the air. She might not be much int playing, but she had her moments of being silly. She was a pup after all, she may be super shy but it didn't mean that she felt the need to run around and play at times. And now that it was just her and Wren, she felt as if she was able to be herself now. Rolling back over to her paws, she dipped her front half into a playful bow. Her head tilted to the side, her rump wiggling in the air. A small smile spread on her dark lips, her gray and white tail wagging freely. Did Wren want to play with her? With the others not around, it would just be the two of them. It would be nice and quiet, with no distractions.