Darling Angel
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Her mother showered her with praise for getting out of the wagon on her own. Lucias leaned into the pet, absorbing the attention and praise given to her. Her momma was proud of her, she could see it in her eyes. That was something the pup would do anything to see from her mom. She'd always want to make her proud. I di'it. A giggle chimed from her lips, continuing to jump up lightly to get her mother to pick her up. Amy didn't though, instead moving away to where the fire was brightly blazing. A short whine of protest escaped her before she shook it off, padding over to the fire. She was mesmerized by the flames as they danced about crackling and popping every now and then. Her mother's voice caught her attention and she was attentive, ears keenly pressed forward.

Lucias focused on the spices that had been sorted out by the fire. Ya I help Momma! She stated loudly moving over to the spices. She picked up quickly that something was to be done with them. The scents were familiar from times before when her mom had cooked. She related the scents with food. She sniffed each one, sneezing when a little got into her nose from getting to close. We may foo? Tail wagged from side to side shaking her whole form with it. She was overly excited to help make supper, or help her mom do anything really. As she stood she lifted her from paws, one then the other, her energy swelling.


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