all we are

The pack had been rather sudden, forming before there paws with just a simple decision. But hey, if it kept Dione happy he wouldn't complain. For a woman so tiny she certainly got things done. He was working on expanding the den, though he soon grew bored and sought for something more interesting to do. He would walk around their new borders, marking until he spotted a tiny little figure. He didn't have to think twice that it was his daughter in the distance, with her neon fur illuminating the area around her. Wasn't she a cutie pie? What was she doing anyway. He would gently jog to meet her, stopping to tower over her small form. In contrast he must seem huge. And... and what is that next to her? He didn't expect her to be attached to these plants so soon. But Dione always did convince others that bad things were good. " Ganja... Is this your new little project? Do you have no friends to play with, you know.. It's important to socialise." Well, she did have Aakil. But the strange attachment to the plants reminded Novaro a lot of Dione.