Blacktail Deer Plateau silver teddy bear

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[size=medium]"If I had a heart you're the one who should break it"[/size]

[size=small]Fuck.Fuck.Fuck..
With his ears flattening immediately against his skull and his eyes widening to the size of plates the silver Ollivander watched the small blob of gold tumble dramatically onto her back, causing the very thing he had feared from the start. He had not stepped on her (which had been truly his initial fear) but he had managed to make, the yet inarticulate little thing, express distress towards his actions.
Really? He even made little girls cry?

Quickly, with an apologetic look already shinning upon his olive eyes he sought the Beta's own murky orbs, expecting them to be filled with anger or perhaps disappointment -- but as he looked around, he realized there was nothing to be seen; not unless he poked his head deeper inside, something that of course he was not about to do.
Hopefully, if his luck did its effing job for once, Lasher would have fallen asleep and not noticed..

Shit. Shit. Shit.
He thought anxioulsy as he inspected the babe for any injury. She hadn't fallen from more than a freaking centimeter but with the screechy cries it gave, Finn couldn't be blamed for thinking she had almost exploded or something of the sort. Then, as he failed to see anything bend out of shape or any sausage legs more bloated than usual, he tried to turn her over.

At first he hesitated to even touch her, fearing that any action done by him would only aggravate her more, but after she continued to yell and wriggle he finally pressed his muzzle against her chubby belly, and with the softest movement he could even hope to make he attempted to tilt her as if she was an upside down turtle.

"Sorry, kiddo -- I'm wilder than I look, I guess" he cooed, the words directed at her even if he was aware of her inability to yet comprehend what he said. Then, with the same delicacy he had used he dared to go the extra mile and plant upon the crown of her head a soft peck.

"Shhhh" he continued to murmur, his voice hoping to be enthralling and soothing for the young child.
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