Blackfeather Woods glow in the dark

She found the child simply adorable. It was hard for her to dislike something innocent, but this was more than just tolerance for the young pup. Though she wasn't Nyx's, a motherly feeling washed over her as she looked at the small blob of white. It smelled new and in need of her protection, if that were possible. She wondered then if she would ever be allowed to spawn her offspring in the dark woods. She'd have to talk to @Kove about that someday. But even if she was allowed, she'd have no idea who would father the litter.

She lowered her muzzle, blowing warm and gentle breaths on the child's exposed belly, letting its comically large paws play with her face if it wished to do so. Yeah, we big adults are simply stupid. She purred.