Moonspear the party's underway

Over the few days that the tiny babe had been out of the tranguility of the other world, she'd slowly adapted as much as a little pup like her could. Her daily routine was eat, sleep, wander, eat and sleep. Of course, her wanders only took her so far, and most of the time, she didn't even make it past her mother's paw, but even that took a lot of effort. 

Soundly she slept until the soft she'd later identified as Mommy shifted. She didn't exactly understand why or how Mommy became Mommy, but Mommy seemed primal, and that was all that mattered. So, Mommy must stay close. The shift merely awakened her, causing one or two muffled squeaks to erupt from her mouth. She raised her head as if she were looking around her world of endless darkness before flailing her legs. She army crawled, and let her legs go wherever they decided to take her, for it didn't really matter. There weren't to many places to go. Unknowingly, she was slowly but surely making her way towards Amekaze's forepaw. 

Eventually, she made it there, but not without bumping into it with her snout. She froze, confusion and fright settling in. These were new feelings, and she didn't like them. She let a wail form in her vocal chords. She was too tired to turn around, plus, she didn't even know which way to go. Whimpering, she sat there, the air around her suddenly becoming very, very cold.