Hideaway Strath I know your style

could be a cameo, could be more :3c

She was not as big as the other children, but she was decently sized now. A month old! Granted much of her time was still spent by her mother's side, if she was not dropped off at 'daycare.'

So it should have been no surprise to anyone that she was napping comfortably against her mother. Only to be woken up by a sudden lifting. Lowered back into something soft, but it was not her mother. Although she stayed in the den, it was not without a fuss.

Grumbling and growling as much as she could muster. Taking one of the pelts in her mouth. Angrily chewing on it, in a slobbery fashion.

She would probably fall back asleep soon. She just needed to have a tantrum first.