Two Rivers Isle May these words be the first to find your ears

Like most of his siblings, little Matteo's mood these days could only be described as content. Cocooned in the warmth of the den, he has little concept of the outside world, bar the alien scents that sometimes seemed to accompany mom and dad - all which were very interesting to a little pup. 

It was during one particularly long nap when he was rudely awoken by a sharp prodding at his side. It was Ines! Though she seemed more wiggly than usual. Shuffling his way nearer, he plops himself down next to her and gently gums at her face. Did she want to play?