10-11-2012, 10:31 PM
OOC: Gotta get used to this puppy thing. X3
It always felt safe when her mother's scent was in the air. Lucias slept in the wagon, curled up warmly in between various animal pelts. The constant sound of the wagon being pulled over the forest floor lulled her as well as the birds in the trees and the cool evening air passing through the leaves. They soon came to a stop and Lucias awoke, sleepy eyes peeling open after her nap. A yawn stretched her small maw apart and a whine followed as she looked around seeing her mother standing before the wagon. Lucias yelped playfully trying to get her attention to let her know she was awake. Her whole body shook as she wagged her tail, Amy coming to the wagon to grab some supplies. She stared wide eyed and curious as she rummaged for some supplies. Mom left again and came back once more to grab the pelts Lucias had been sleeping comfortably on.
Once the sleep had left her eyes and they were no longer heavy, Lucias clumsily fumbled to the front of the wagon, lifting herself so she was peeking out. She growled daringly trying to get her mother to pay attention to her. Ma! Lemme dow, lemme dow. Her voice was commanding. She needed to get to the ground so she could play, but the distance from the wagon to the ground below was still too great for her to jump. Her mother's help was needed. Maaa! Lucias was impatient, but her tail didn't stop wagging. A bark was sent her mother's way, hurrying her to come and put her down. She surveyed the height again, becoming more and more impatient. Even if her mom was coming now, she didn't want to wait. Lucias flopped over the side, holding on with unsure paws for a moment before she fell to the leaf bedded floor below. It wasn't so bad she thought it'd be and she got up, holding herself proud for getting out of the wagon on her own. Lucias padded to Amy, head held high, jumping up lightly at her mother's legs with a grin on her lips.
It always felt safe when her mother's scent was in the air. Lucias slept in the wagon, curled up warmly in between various animal pelts. The constant sound of the wagon being pulled over the forest floor lulled her as well as the birds in the trees and the cool evening air passing through the leaves. They soon came to a stop and Lucias awoke, sleepy eyes peeling open after her nap. A yawn stretched her small maw apart and a whine followed as she looked around seeing her mother standing before the wagon. Lucias yelped playfully trying to get her attention to let her know she was awake. Her whole body shook as she wagged her tail, Amy coming to the wagon to grab some supplies. She stared wide eyed and curious as she rummaged for some supplies. Mom left again and came back once more to grab the pelts Lucias had been sleeping comfortably on.
Once the sleep had left her eyes and they were no longer heavy, Lucias clumsily fumbled to the front of the wagon, lifting herself so she was peeking out. She growled daringly trying to get her mother to pay attention to her. Ma! Lemme dow, lemme dow. Her voice was commanding. She needed to get to the ground so she could play, but the distance from the wagon to the ground below was still too great for her to jump. Her mother's help was needed. Maaa! Lucias was impatient, but her tail didn't stop wagging. A bark was sent her mother's way, hurrying her to come and put her down. She surveyed the height again, becoming more and more impatient. Even if her mom was coming now, she didn't want to wait. Lucias flopped over the side, holding on with unsure paws for a moment before she fell to the leaf bedded floor below. It wasn't so bad she thought it'd be and she got up, holding herself proud for getting out of the wagon on her own. Lucias padded to Amy, head held high, jumping up lightly at her mother's legs with a grin on her lips.