Paging Doctor Witch Doctor
05-28-2015, 12:58 PM
Her daddy had sent her ahead to alert her mother, a very important task that she'd been trusted with and not her brothers - because wasn't it her that had come to support Daddy? And she'd been the only one too, because not even the healer lady who'd shown up had been there for him. Long legs carried her at a bounding lope towards her mother's den, a smirk of triumph on her black-marked muzzle. "Mother!" she sang out as she pranced up. "Daddy got into a big fight and needs a healer! He won," she added, with a gloating sort of pride that said 'of course he won he's my daddy'. Her ears pricked forward as her mother stretched to her feet from where she'd been sleeping. "And I want to help!" she declared for good measure, her muzzle already setting in a stubborn line. |