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POSTED: Tue Apr 17, 2018 3:25 am

The beaver was heavy in Posey’s jaws, but she held her head aloft to keep it from dragging the ground. Its fur was still damp from the river Lyric caught it in, and tasted like it – but Posey didn’t mind that, and she hoped her giftees didn’t either.

In a new, small pack like Mistfell Vale, good news traveled quickly. The timid chestnut mother, Cecily, had finally given birth. Despite the faint urge to visit the child immediately, Posey knew that she wasn’t familiar enough with the family to do so; she had no right to barge into their business as they were at the very beginning of their new life. That, and she wanted to give it a couple weeks regardless; she remembered her own fierce instincts over her first litter. New, nervous mothers were dangerous animals.

She moseyed through Winterwynd, her tail wagging, and found the females’ den not too far from her own. Pausing at the entrance, she dropped the beaver on the ground and wuffed softly.

“Helloooo, dearies! It’s Posey, I’ve brought ya supper! Reckon this a good time?”
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POSTED: Wed Apr 18, 2018 10:34 am

Word Count → 300 :: Tanya | Cecily

Cecily licked her small pup. Over the past week he had begun eating bits of meat along with her milk, and he had grown a lot since he was born. He pushed himself off the ground and tottered away from her slowly in an attempt to get to Tanya, who smiled and picked him up. Cecily jumped when a voice came from outside, and began to growl before realizing who it was. She took a deep breath and peeked out of the den, smiling at Posey and gesturing for her to come in. Tanya got up, raising a brow at Cecily, and peered out of the den as well. Ronak squirmed in her arms a little bit before settling down.

They backed away from the entrance to the den and let the older woman come in. Cecily sat down on the furs they shared and smiled at the woman. How are you, Posey? Everything alright? She asked happily. Tanya set Ronak down and joined her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. Ronak tottered to them slowly, making crying sounds and babbling. Cecily smiled at the boy and almost hit herself when she realized that she hadn't told Posey Ronak's name yet. Posey, this is Ronak. She said before picking him up and holding him gently while he babbled. He's loud. He just started doing this a few days ago and hasn't stopped, it's ridiculous. Tanya said quietly, pho-glaring at the small puppy. Cecily grinned and leaned against her mate happily.

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