Wolf RPG

The presence of each adult wolf that entered the den always melded into one for Shiori. They were not separate beings, because they were not beings at all. They were a goal. They were the creatures that fed her, cleaned her, and kept her warm. They catered to her every need, and if they didn't, she screamed. It was a very nice little arrangement for her. Currently, she was hungry, and so she sought out the teat of the large, warm thing she reasted again. With little squeaks and growls, she dragged herself to a nipple. She kneaded at it, then clamped her mouth down on @Ukko's wolf man boob.

When she was not glutting herself on that delicious creamy liquid from the bed-n'-breakfast, she was sleeping. She often did so away from her siblings; they were too squirmy and noisy. So she found herself isolated from the group, only a leg-length away from the shenanigans, her head gently resting on (what she would later know as) her father's leg.

Kaori wiggled in an attempt to bury herself as much as she possibly could in her mother's fur. It had been so warm before but she still found that she slept better with a source of heat nearby. She'd fall into a pleasant dreamless sleep, her mind relaxing from the day's curiosities of figuring out how the world around her worked. It was nice. She preferred it to dreams. Dreams easily became other things that just didn't make any sense to her...then again, not much did. They just seemed too unnatural for her liking.

There was peace in the den as Shiori's family rested, a rare peace in a den so occupied by infants. Peace that would soon be shattered, as no matter how hard she suckled, Shiori could draw no milk from her father's stupid useless nipple. She began to cry out, a wordless tirade berating what she thought was her mother. How dare there be no food! Shiori crawled along Ukko's stomach, seeking out another nipple. If that one didn't work, maybe a different one did.

She snored lightly, ignoring the lack of milk unlike her sister Shiori. Milk, for now, was not her main goal but a peacefull, restful sleeeeeppppppppp-

In her slumber Airi had rolled off the fatherly limb, landing a short half-foot on her side. The girl, annoyed by her sudden shift from sleep to conciousness, and wincing from pain, squealed in anger, protesting this warp of her fate.

There was a disturbance amongst the litter. Kaori had been at peace before a shrill protest came from somewhere in the distance. Though she could not see or hear what was going on, she felt something in the air that caught her attention. Her head swung blindly in the direction of the cries and she whimpered in turn, disliking all of the commotion going on.

The sharp squeal caught Shiori's attention. It was far closer than she liked and thoroughly distracted her from her fruitless mission. Boldly, she shot forth, bumbling along until she found her sister- the source of the unpleasantness. With great ferocity, Shiori just kept on bumping her head into Airi's side.

Airi wriggled until she found herself flipped over onto her stomach. A nose shoved into her side, surprising the girl once more. She turned towards her sibling, half-hissing and half-squealing as she moved away. No one touch her!

In fear of getting too involved with the commotion, Kaori lingered at their mother's side and continued to whimper. She did not like it when things were not peacful and felt as though her world was presently flipped upside down. Curling into a ball, Kaori attempted to ignore the rukus and keep calm.

Shiori did not understand why the obstacle did not move out of her way as she was used to. In a valiant effort to keep on keepin' on, Shiori began the arduous process of clambering over the squealing, unsteady Mount Airi.

No one listened to her, naturally. One of the others thought they were worthy enough to climb over her. How dare they! Airi wriggled, trying to roll and somehow get the thing on her back off.

Despite her cries the intense wriggling near her did not cease. A frown quickly found her dark lips and her cries intensified, not finding any peace within the chaos that her sisters were creating.

Whatever obstacle she'd seen fit to climb was not as steady as she had hoped. As her little paws fought for purchase on her sister, she slipped, tumbling back to the ground. This was highly unpleasant, and Shiori began to cry out in indignation at this turn of events.

Airi was deaf, both literally and figuratively, to Shiori and Kaori's cries. She was only concerned with getting this thing off of her back. She wasn't strong, physically, so she used physics. And soon the intruder was off her. Airi would sigh in relief if she wasn't so tired. After crawling a few more inches, she cuddled against her father, snapping immediately into sleep mode.

At last Shiori settled down, as each of her sisters did. Not a minute later she was asleep, and Kaori with her, and the den fell into silence. lmao peace