Lost Creek Hollow wait, what? did you say 'eat people?' are you a cannibal, caleb?

Oh! It had taken him a moment, but suddenly the boy focused on her and a tiny little noise squeaked out from his tiny puppy lungs. Deshyr beamed, laying her muzzle almost flat against the ground as he waddled his way towards her. She wiggled forward herself a couple more inches just so her brother wouldn't be too exposed out here in the elements, away from the warmth and safety of the den. She wasn't the anxious sort, but she didn't want to take any chances with her baby siblings. Especially this most handsomest one.

As he reached her, Deshyr excitedly (and perhaps with a bit too much vigour) leaned forward to touch the tip of her nose against his smushed in little face.

"Boop!"