Ankyra Sound Bow your head, they're pious here

caiaphas, new to this 'foster mom' business, was delighted to witness the gentle trill of her adopted daughter. her wisplike tail beat happily in the sand as the small blob outfurled her delicate toes, a gesture that would have melted even the most steely of hearts. caiaphas expression collapsed when the little babe's head fell back and with concern she rushed her nose to the whelp's face, licking her furiously in the attempts to soothe or abate the pup's pain. while thus far her parenting left much in the way of want, she hoped her movement and cradling attempts would mollify the tiny individual.