Soliloquy wouldn't say a word to Caesar as the pup tumbled out of the den with his tongue protruding quite rudely from his lips. "Caesar that's not nice!" She would scold as she looked to Soliloquy to do something about his son. SHe would sigh, picking Colette up by her pale scruff before following after, Shakespeare on her heels. She wouldn't make it out very far when she and Colette would be sprayed by the snow, a sudden low growl would boil up from her chest as she placed her tiny daughter on the ground, dark eyes only focusing on Caesar. She would leap at him, hungry paws would grasp at the earth as she leapt at the boy, wanting to tackle him to the ground and trap him against her belly as they went tumbling.
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