Silvertip Mountain hello from this side

Zaria watched how the pups squealed and how one was on top of the other. Now she thought about it, that little diva always laid on top of her siblings. The mother wanted to push her off but then she knew that she was going to put on that loud voice again, but now the other two were squealing too. Zaria let out a snort and then decided to be creative. She picked up the girl with the white tail and placed her on her side/back. She would barely feel the pup and she better not be complaining. Zaria's green eyes looked over the small balls of fur. They really needed names soon. She would need to tell Fitz that.