Luneshale Pass I deserve it, don't I?

She confirms her suspicions; he is yet to meet Verapaz's first borns. Vamos. She gestures for him to follow, stepping back towards her den with a tail waving high, filled with pride.

Sticking in her head first and then slipping the rest of her body through the entrance, she lays inside where three squealing pups wait. Two are quick to race to her teats, eager to suckle, but she has to nudge the third pale child for them to realize she has returned.

The trio pushes and shoves before settling into place, a common occurence which she finds rather amusing.