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After the somewhat frightening incident as she dropped the toys to the floor the mother allowed herself a quick sight of relief. Even if it wouldn't have particularly been her fault, she would have felt absolutely horrible if she had stepped on Parker or hurt her small girl in any way. She reminded her somewhat of Cambria when she had been that age. Fragile, but not the same fragile as her now grown daughter had been. Parker wasn't shy or anything of that sort, but for some reason her lack of speech made Savina zero in on her to protect her. The Italian fey knew there was nothing wrong with her daughter, but she couldn't help but keep a bit of a closer eye on her, making sure everything stayed just fine.


The small incident had left neither of them scathed though, and her mute girl shrugged and quickly bounded over to her to greet her in the way a mother always loves best. Savina laughed softly as she craned her neck down to return her daughter's enthusiastic nuzzles with some of her own, coral tongue licking the pup lovingly. Savi could only smile all the more broadly as Parker confirmed that yes, she was very quiet on her feet. It was rather amazing for a pup her age to be able to move with such stealth. Many her age were still getting used to walking around and being coordinated. That didn't seem to be a problem for her sunshine girl. "You'll turn into an excellent hunter if you keep that up," the mother complimented. Prey would never hear her coming either.


Their greetings finished it took no time at all for the Sadira pup to pounce onto the toys that Savina had been bringing back to the room. Savina watched joyfully as her daughter played experimentally with both the duck and the lamb, loving the image of her frolicking happiness. Soon it seemed that she had made her choice, as she pulled the lamb over with her and looked between her and toy. The mother nodded her head. "Alright, the lamb is all yours il mio silenzio uno," she said, touching her coal nose to the top of her daughter's head. "Parker, would you like to go outside and see the meadow?" The pups hadn't been outside the mansion yet, and she had a feeling Parker would love the little meadow. It would be nice to have some time just the two of them.

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