Silvertip Mountain hello from this side

This is hilarious! :D Small Zaria cameo, feel free to continue spreeing without me!

Zaria really needed to adjust. If it wasn't their loud screams or yips that woke her then it were their badly smelling poop or pee that they often let go most of the time close to her or on her. Zaria was not very eager to start cleaning her babies. The mother was not into her squealing potatoes, yet she couldn't help but study and look at them. They were so alien to her. One of the twins and the lighter girl were squabbling, again. Because that was all it was. For her it were just some flailing stumps that were doing got knows what. Zaria did not even realize that there was a micro rivalry going on between the two lumps. She deemed them stupid, thinking they were squabbling over a teat while she had many more.

She did not much to help them. She just let the pups flail around and let them crawl over each other. She could not believe she was this stupid when young. The one with the white tipped tail had climbed upon another sibling. For a moment she thought about pushing her off? Or maybe place them all on their backs and see if they could turn themselves over. Would that be mean? It probably would. The mother had not named her children yet, mainly because she had not thought of any names and didn't care too much, it was probably going to be Fitz' job to do that. Zaria placed her head down, still feeling weirded out by the pups drinking from her. Such weird feeling. "Stupid little monsters...," she grumbled. Still, her eyes stayed on them, her body curled around them like a protective fortress.