Bearclaw Valley fix you

Desna was laying on her tummy. She was only two weeks so she could only crawl really. When the white one came closer she let out a cry. She had the scary eye! Or well, not two normal ones like everyone else. She let out a squeak because she had to protect her milk bar! These big ones couldn't take away her spot! She opened her mouth which was only pink with gums. She didn't even have teeth yet. She moved them together. Not that it looked very ferocious. She wondered where her other sisters were. They were usually exploring too!!

The dark pup crawled back to her mother, knowing her scent by heart, she didn't even need to see where she was, plus her warm voice that was speaking guided her right home. Only the two week old pup didn't move that fast. She let out a whine for her mother, which was instantly reacted to as she saw her mother grab her and place her by her paws. Desna placed her head on one of them. Her mommy.