birth

Gonna be a pain in the ass on mother's day hehehe <3

Poor Swift. His mother was so exhausted from birthing him and his siblings that she hadn't noticed that her smallest pup had clambered over her and toppled down behind her. The little Frostfur's rrrrrr...'ing continued for a while until some instinct compelled him to try another tactic to get the assistance he required. So his primitive growl started spluttering into little pops until he was no longer rrrrrr...'ing but instead squeaking and yipping incessantly. All the while he wriggled, his shaky head bobbing and slowly turning from side to side, as if to make more sense of this world.