Blackfeather Woods my sun and stars

The grass tickled her midnight belly as she crawled around- bright blue eyes taking in all that the world had to offer for her. She supposed it passed- though something more stunning than blobs would've been preferred. Paw after paw she explored, eventually trying to eat some of the green that was so annoyingly stroking her soft spots. Her sharp teeth cut the grass, but the flavor it had was just not for her. She spat it out fairly quick, instead now focusing her attention on a darker blob that was not her mother.

She crawled towards what would later be known as Damien- settling on one of his paws. She would get to it- she was just that amazing- however slow it went with her puppy-speed.