Since the dawn of her daughter's life, she had protectively watched over her in wonder and amazement. The warm den had been the pup's only home, snuggled beside the mother's stomach. Her emerald gaze never left the ebony child as she observed her grow and develop in size. The pup was still vulnerably small and young which was why her mind contemplated the thought on letting her outside for the first time. It was a rather satisfying morning, proving to be the right temperature with little to no breezes to blow the light creature off her paws. A morning such as this was quite rare, especially in a region like the West which was prone to droughts in many summer days. Her plan was to wake her sleeping daughter and improvise from there. Honestly, she had no idea if the pup would want to go outside or wake at all. From the entrance of the den, incandescent beams of sunshine glittered down upon the tiny body of her daughter as well as her own paws which happened to be caught in the same area. She rested so peacefully in a state Titania didn't dare to disrupt. After moments of hesitation, she spoke. "Azula?" She sung a melodious whisper as her nose gently nuzzled the pup's flank in the hopes to stir her from her sweet slumber. The pup seemed so delicate and fragile upon touch with features and a frame too surprisingly familiar. It was like she was making contact with a smaller version of herself. "Rise and shine, little one." "Speech" Thoughts

The pup was laid on her side with a slight curl to her body. She was dreaming of probably going to see more of the world, but she wasn't aware on how big and dangerous it was. She hadn't gone against leaving the den though, she wanted to see what was outside but the desire wasn't burning that brightly. She would be immediately shocked from the touch near her stomach and pick up her hind legs with her face still planted on the floor and trying to make out some words while her eyes were still endlessly sleeping. "I is up. Yoo must rie an' sine." insisting that she was always full of energy even in her weak and snoozing self. Her lack of knowledge and mumbled speech sure made it  difficult to comprehend, but her mother was sure to know. Eventually she started to push her weight into her front legs but her nose kept heading back for the ground. She wasn't aware of the adventure she would be having today, but she was still eager to get up. It wasn't like she was all alone in the world; she shared her life with her mother.

As much as she wanted Azula to jump to her feet with well rested energy and race out the den on little thundering paws, she thoroughly knew that wouldn't be the case. Using poor grammar (of which Titania hoped to improve at a later date) in her muffled response, the pup attempted to rise several times but reaching nowhere in the process. The observant mother could identify the pup using quite a bit of determination and persistence to wake herself up, despite it being a rather easy task. Was it too early of a time for a child to be woken? Was she still too small to go outside? Surely a late morning was a reasonable time of the day to awake. "Oh dear, it seems sleep is tugging us down." A sympathised giggle slipped from her lips as her head lowered to reach eye level with her daughter. She was in the brightest of motherly moods, therefore the pup needed to rise and shine. Although it looked to be a struggle, perhaps Azula wished to complete the task with the assistance of the eager mood she seemed to carry. To be on the safe and considerate side, she would kindly offer her aid. "Need any help?" "Speech" Thoughts