Ankyra Sound i cannot believe someone froze my apples

His mother did nothing. It was just as well. There was little she could do for the ill-tempered whelp. His milk teeth were coming in and he could not stomach the pain. Fuck teething. For a few, precious moments, the pup lied there and growled and whimpered and was generally much quieter than he had been a moment ago. But then, without any warning, he lashed out at the thing nearest to his face: his mother's back paw. Rhakios sank his itty bitty biters into her flesh and clamped on like a mad alligator. Fuck your toes.