Morningside Cuesta well we can't call it pup; it needs a name

His steps were swift, leading him to her with pleasant haste. Khoe lowered her ears and grinned with an awe-stricken sort of joy as her eyes met Day's. The most mundane interactions between them had become magical in her mind; just having him around was enough to brush away all of the bad for even just a little while. Maybe it was because of all he had done for her and the gratitude that had been left unspoken, but more than likely, it was the leftovers from the organic-chemical-cocktail her brain had taken a few sips from during labor.

Just got lonely, is all. I thought you'd like to spend some time with us. Another discontented peep came from a pup, leading to another...and another...and so on, until the three were in a whiny choir preaching their woes. Khoe scoffed and looked down at them, moving small heads around so that each pup had his or her own space to roam, then turned back to Day. I could use a distraction.