Northstar Vale Entropy

Collision tried to convince Vespera that Reiko wasn't that far gone but he honestly didn't believe her, yet the female would keep those thoughts to herself for she knew how the male would respond to her doubts. Her friend kept a level gaze with her as he spoke which gave Vespera a weird but familiar feeling, what was it about him that made the Duchess... Interested in him? There were really no males besides Yuudai that treated her with loyalty and respect. This wasn't the time to think about it. The man did his best to joke about how he would win which Vespera actually thought that he would win that fight so she just offered him a small smile.

He then said that he would show which was accompanied by a smile, a thing that Collision was so good at doing. But what did he mean by this? What broke her train of thought was her young approaching Collision out of pure curiosity which Vespera was okay with, she trusted Collision with her young. The male laid himself down so that her pups could further inspect him, in fact, Isadora, took full advantage at this for she was starting to get hungry and wanted her mother's nutritious milk. But she was so far away from her mother that the walk back would be excruciating for her little noddle legs.

So the panda put figured Collision could spare some right? All adult wolves could give milk right? Well, she was going to find out. The tailless pup waddled towards Collision's stomach while her brother went for his paws. The whelp got close to his stomach and tried to feel for any tiddies to suckle on but to no avail, so she moved down a bit towards an area she really shouldn't be inspecting. Once she got close enough to something that was resembling of something similar to a tiddie, she sniffed it to see if she could find the place to suckle on it, but Vespera noticing this got hot with embarrassment and her face swiftly switched into one of panic and quickly craned her head forward and gently pulled Isadora away from him much to her protests.

The mother placed the hungry little whelp near her own milking station so that she could get the nutrition she desired, "i-i'm sorry," she stuttered with her face hot as an awkward chuckle arose from her throat.