Emberwood clutch

Victoria had been able to maintain the round, well fed belly she popped out with. Feeding regularly, sleeping soundly, and doing very little else as the days passed. She was fat and happy.

Her eyesight was not yet clear and likely would not be for several more weeks, but blurry white fur and a familiar scent alerted her to the return of her father all the same. It was the time for first attempts, and as such Victoria took the opportunity to begin pushing to a first stand - slowly but surely.

Short tail wagging along, shaky and unexperienced little legs held her up. What had he brought home for her mother today?