Hideaway Strath Happiness is like glass

[table width=80%][tr][td]Immediately did she hear the voice of her mother and she tripled closer with a happy bounce in her step and a wag of her tail. mum! She chipped happily. While she had expected Lotte to be with her children, there had been a possibility that she had been out or asleep for a while and that Arturo was babysitting the pups. Her mother had recovered so well that it almost earned a celebration, but the little sea sprite would save that for later when she actually had a plan for a party. Perhaps a birthday party would suffice? Hehe - would'I! She said quite loudly, ears flicking with the sudden bold sound. Sorry - ya're all pretty tired, prolly - I'shouldn't be shoutin' 'bout. She excused herself, lying down at the entrance of the den when a little head poked out.

Chusi stared at the pup for a while, seeing that his mask was not unlike that of her father. I mean, she knew it was Arturo's kid and her not-so-biological sibling - but still did it make her feel embarrassed that she did not carry that same resemblance to her father. Nonetheless, her tail went up and waved like a proud little flag as she lied there, studying his face when Lotte spoke again. Such pr'tty blue eyes ya got there... She said softly with a knowing grin.[/tr][/td][/table]