Hideaway Strath a tapestry of clover,

Vein shifted into a laying position groaning as his elbow’s hit the ground and his allowed his rear to drop ungracefully with a thump. His baritone rumbled deep in his chest with laughter as his daughter begged, but he did not offer her food. He rarely feed her anything but very recently chewed food, It might be seen as him shirking his familial duties but he had his reasons even if he would never admit them aloud. He wasn’t sure if the food he had to offer had been contaminated with the poppy seeds or the poppy tea.

He lifted his head high and ignored her plea until she settled, then he lowered his muzzle and nuzzled her cheek attempting to roll her over on her back and give her a tongue bath. “Sweet Momotzli” He rumbled “My Momo” He huffed softly into his daughters puppy fluff, He didn’t reprimand her for running off without a parent he just enjoyed the moment.  


He looked up to the sunrise and spoke aloud without looking at his pup "Do you want to hear about the sun god?" His tail swept across the ground happily