Bearclaw Valley State of Grace

Desna squirmed when she was suddenly picked up and placed between two mountains! They weren't as soft as where she was before. A protesting cry came from her lips but it was a short one, she wasn't as much as a screamer as her sister. Desna wiggled forward again, not hearing her father, though she did caught some of the vibrations, but didn't think much of it. Her plump body, that was always eager for food, crawled forward with some determination. She would find this milkbar!

Her darker fur didn't show much dirt compared to her siblings, yet Scarlett made sure she was groomed just at much as the others. Desna was a sucker for the warm tongue. The determined little pups crawled forward between the two mountains that were her father's front legs. To then got back with nosing through his fur for a nipple. She let out soft whines now because she wanted it really bad!!!