Hoshor Plains grocery shopping

Tomahawk swiftly collected her belligerent pup a final time, pinning her to the den floor and vigorously cleaning her of any traces of urine. Regipre squirmed at the indignity of it all, yet she was still just a weeks-old puppy. The stroke of her mother's tongue over her small body triggered a sense of sleepy security and prompted her to shut her barely opened eyes. Despite her usual pluck, the damp whelp faded fast, her paws kneading at her mother even as she slept.