Bearclaw Valley Summertime sadness

Aweeeee you're adorable

Andrei smiled sweetly at the whole display of that puppy.  "Atent" Careful   he spoke when she hit his paw.  He loved kids, that was not an understatement. Although he usually did not teach them good manners. He did not understand what she was on about , yet moved down to be at her height and greet her back.  "Andrei "  he replied , knowing by now that she had given him her name. It was funny she was called like a river that went trough Russia and Ukraine and actually meant  right hand in oriental slave. His granny had never hidden the fact that he was adopted, that he came from those lands, and thus he had interested himself with it, gathering stories from the wolves who were from his native region.  But he had no means to tell that to small Desna and she would be bored anyway. Instead he used his muzzle and sniffed her neck down to her stomach.  She smelled of Scarlett and Raziel and another wolf he did not know. With such a strong imprint she must have been Scarlett and Raziel's pup.