Lifeforms

Where had her glorious winter gone? Morning broke early but already it was far warmer than Dægmar would care for it to be. Left hind leg reached up to scratch at her ruff sending dead hair floating into the air. Emerald eyes slowly gazed downward to stare at the pups that lay by her side, they were growing well… so well in fact….

Dægmar got to her feet suddenly, not caring if she sent puppies scattering in her wake. "ALRIGHT BRATS! WAKE UP! Come on, it's time for training, lets go, on the double!" She slipped out of the den, shaking out her coat before sticking her head back in to bark more orders at her whelps. She'd turn them into soldiers if it killed her!

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