
The teenager --which status as a juvenile was close to end-- watched with both bright and proud eyes as the quartet of pups rejoiced as the strange silver female that had come to entretain them started a good ol' game of tag. Though each of the kids had their..quirk, Amelie loved them all.
The memories of her playing that same game with Junior when she was just a baby struck her as she watched little Saena run behind the silver rocket. Though her thoughts were interrupted when the hunting party came back, carrying a fairly big doe into the clearing.
The jet-black female waited for her turn to grab a bite and as she ate her eyes lingered on every other member of the Plateu that over the months had grown to be family; though her yellow orbs stuck for a couple seconds longer on the face of Pura's father.
