06-19-2012, 05:04 PM
The night had been tiring and Gemma was exhausted, the children had refused to settle until late into the night time hours and even then had continued to wake almost hourly seeking more comfort. By the time Frodo came knocking upon her door the pups had finally slid into a deeper sleep and Gemma herself was resting, curled around her two offspring in her very seldom used lupus form. Every so often one of her overly large ears would twitch as though investigating a spectral sound from within her dream world. If pushed to think on it Gemma wouldn't be able to remember her dream at all, awoken abruptly by the two knocks that came upon her door.
The woman yawned sleepily and her soft blue eyes lazily drifted open to look down upon the two black and white children she had brought into the world. Jostled by her waking movement now two newly opened pair of puppy blue eyes stared up at her. Then the squeaking and yipping began and the daily struggle for who was first in line for breakfast, Gemma laughed softly to herself before remembering there actually was a reason she had woken up. Her hackles stiffened only slightly this time almost of their own accord,
"Come in Frodo, the door is open." Her bed for now was a collection of shredded skins and blankets and anything else the ivory female had found.
The woman yawned sleepily and her soft blue eyes lazily drifted open to look down upon the two black and white children she had brought into the world. Jostled by her waking movement now two newly opened pair of puppy blue eyes stared up at her. Then the squeaking and yipping began and the daily struggle for who was first in line for breakfast, Gemma laughed softly to herself before remembering there actually was a reason she had woken up. Her hackles stiffened only slightly this time almost of their own accord,
"Come in Frodo, the door is open." Her bed for now was a collection of shredded skins and blankets and anything else the ivory female had found.