Moonspear flooded

The puppy equivalent of an oof emitted from Kaujimaq as one of her siblings decided to use her as leverage. Her nap was ruined. Absolutely, utterly ruined, and she would make sure all knew. A keening wail and rapid fire cries followed suit, her body squirming and undulating, but finding no purchase to propel herself…anywhere.

And it was frustrating. Being a growing puppy was so hard and exhausting. She needed her beauty rest! Then—her belly growled. She wailed her hunger, demanding attention to turn in her direction, a request to be guided toward the motherly figure that had nested with her and her siblings so that she may have her fill.

The pains of puppyhood.