Chimera Fields Leaving all our worries behind

Vallkyrie snorts and tosses her skull back with another rolling of her icy eyes, Mal's words leaving her playfully scoffing at him. When he mentioned that his mother had been the one to up and leave him as a pup, her face wrinkles up at him in distaste. I couldnt imagine it. I cant even see why have pups if you dont want to care for them. Kyr had been one of the lucky ones to have both of her parents around and not split up in a manner where she was forced to not see one while visiting the other- she had both, together. There were ways to rid yourself of pups before they were born or to give them to someone who could not carry. But to up and leave? Maybe Kyr was just carved from better stuff to detest the thought - perhaps Mal too.

You turned out quite alright, at least. At least Mal planned on trying to take care of his pups from whatever 'harlem' of women he had roaming around. With all the new females in the pack, it was a wonder how many puppy mouths their would be to feed (as if their wasnt enough all ready) and how quickly the caches would need to be filled. She supposed she would just have her work cut out for her and do what she could to make sure Mal was 'in check' so to speak. She just wanted what was best for her Leader, of course! 

Lifting up from her lazy lounge at the patch worked male's side, she lowers her top half for a stretch, tongue lolling out before lifting back up to full height again. I think I'll head back in for a nap. She spoke, eyes shifting from Mal and to the borders of their forest. After the hunt, the eating, and the bitching at him, Kyr was exhausted!