Moonspear cosmos, free beat

She looked over them all for signs of major distress, issuing her soft touches to each until for the moment, she settled on one of the darkest ones to focus upon. They were not easy to tell apart, despite her already looking for distinctions between them, but they didn't give her very much to work with yet. Their traits were all still very similiar with their little bodies driven by their basal instincts. However, she was painfully eager to see what may become of them. Soon enough, she reminded herself. Soon.

Now, for the one she had picked out from all the rest who kicked out at the others, she gently nudged her apart from the other three to effectively single her out. Usually she was doing what she could to keep them together, so really, she did not know how this one may take this new development. After a few more investigative sniffs, plus a firmer lick over the pup's shoulders, Ame then moved her foreleg around the babe. She used the motion to pull her closer to her chest while for now, the rest of the litter remained tucked close to her side.

She tried to be gentle with each of them, but there were times when this was hard to judge for her. Her inexperience meant she did not know what she could and could not do just yet. Not entirely. Even by her nature, her affection was shown in rough ways (and soon enough these girls would come to understand that) but she did not want to overwhelm their little selves with anything of the sort yet. It was far too soon. They were too little and, presumably, fragile yet. Because of this, she was cautious, and that truthfully made her anxious about them sometimes -- they were so new and strange still that she didn't know what to think of them just yet either. All she knew was that every fiber of her shrieked at her to protect them, and nurture them so they may grow strong.