for your sake

If you're up for it - a final one for @Danica ?

With each passing day, the pups became less and less dependent on being in close proximity to boob. Bazi was not fond of leaving her children, but pins and needles were dangerously close to seizing her legs and she she hadn't seen the sun for two whole days. At Scimitar's insistence, she departed the den, snatching Danica away from her duties so that they could laze about on the western border of the pack's claim - somewhere warm, and bright.

They flopped to the ground at the edge of the forest. Bazi rolled onto her back, exposing her belly to the sun. Four hungry little potato-leeches had plastered her down her with spit and kneading, making it look as though Minecraft Steve had wandered in and shaved her with his sheep shears.

"I had a dream about you," Bazi revealed, eyes shut tight against the glare. She could see her own blood travelling through the thin skin of her eyelids.