Hoshor Plains shots and squats

Sart broke the spell by wandering into her visual field. Regipre's floppy ears fanned backward almost indignantly as she watched her sister stumble toward the strange gray curtain. The instant she made contact, she tumbled backward, uttering a yelp that hurt Regipre's eardrums even if she could not hear it outright. Her jaws parted in a wail of complaint when Sart rolled toward her and clouted her square on the nose. The eldest yelped in surprise and reproachfully nipped at her litter mate.

Then a head emerged through the shifting rainwater drapes and Regipre yelped again, once more startled. She pressed herself to the den floor, then slowly rose again when she recognized the pointy, pale face of her father. Of course, she didn't know he was her father, yet she recognized him. Her tail gave a tentative flick, though it did not wag, nor did the youngster smile or otherwise show any joy about Devil's presence. She just stared up at him, curious but stoic.