Alrighty here it is, Parkers just catching her breath for a moment then she'll be ready to play
It was a whole new day, and yet again Parker was off exploring Haven Manor. She was further away from the room she shared with her family than she had been the previous day when she had gone to look for her mama, all the way in the spacious entryway of the manor. She had made her way slowly down the stairs, dragging her stuffed lamb with her all the way. Ever since she had found her mother carrying the fluffy white plushie yesterday Parker had not let it out of her sight. She had let her siblings look at it, but only for a little bit. She hadn't wanted Artemis and Silvano to hurt it, though her worries were more about Artemis than Silvano. Her sister was always so loud, so rough, and a fairly annoying person to be around on occasion. Of course, Parker still loved her, they were family after all, but she and her sister were polar opposites in so many ways that it was necessary to seek solitude on occasion.
Her brother, Silvano, on the other hand was not nearly so talkative. To Parker he seemed more thoughtful and quiet, not as quiet as her, but definitely quieter than Artemis. For the quiet, cinnamon streaked pup, her brother was a bit easier to get along with, though he almost always seemed to have Artemis in tow or rather the other way around. She loved both of her siblings, they were her two of her closest friends, not that she really had any others.
Today though, it was just Parker and her lamb. She had yet to think of a name for the fluffy creature, for the most part she just thought of it as her lamb for that was what mama had called it. Why give it any other name? Mama always knew best and daddy hadn't offered another suggestion so Parker thought of it as just that, 'her lamb.' So as she finished dragging her lamb to the center of the entry way Parker unfortunately realized something, she was now very tired. Dragging the stuffed toy, which was only a bit smaller than her, down the hallway, down the stairs, into the entryway had been hard work for the young Sadira pup. She didn't want to rest, though. She'd just accomplished a great task, getting down the stairs without mama or daddy having to help. Yet despite her desire to revel in her achievement, her tiny body was just tuckered out for the moment. Doubtless her energy would return, it always did, but for now the cinnamon and white pup couldn't help but plop herself down right on top of her lamb, little pink tongue hanging from her open mouth as she panted. She'd rest for a second. Hopefully the adults would not find her and put her back to bed thinking she was sleepy. She just had to rest, then she'd be back to her usual, smiling self, ready to explore this new part of the mansion.
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