Well, falling off the bed had been embarrassing, but that was no matter. She was too excited! Artemis was very anxious to get out of the mansion, and having everyone care about her toppling off the bed was just going to slow them down. Besides, she wasn't hurt. "I knoooow, momma," she muttered, but she still wiggled with delight when her father came to check on her. She didn't know why Parker and Silvano weren't more excited to go out, but maybe she was just so excited to account for all of them. And she didn't want to be patient or even careful, no matter what her momma said. Light blue eyes found her father's, such a similar shade, the excitement obvious within their young depths. She licked at his nose affectionately before rising, scrambling to her feet and putting her paws up against the side of the bed, tail wagging behind her very, very rapidly.
Where did she want to go? The answer was obvious, in her very excited opinion. "Everywhere!" she answered boisterously. She did not really know where she could go in the pack's territory. "Where is something exciting? I want to have fun!" She was too young to know where was a good place to go, not yet any way.
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