(OOC—babies post and then your new moms are gonna show up for you!)
When it rained it poured, didn’t it, lighting illuminated the treetops where they had been left to play. It had been a long time it seemed since they had had a day without the rain and storms they were getting. It was cold and wet and Enyo thought about how she didn’t like the way the cold weather felt on her legs.

Her back hurt a bit.

But, she was still eager to play with her siblings, as any child was.

Do you think we should go and find mama?” she asked, curiously. It had been a long time since the puppies mother had been around, nearly all afternoon she thought.  She didn’t like when this happened, although lately it happened more often than not, there mother was out hunting for extended periods of time, but unable to bring back enough food for them all to feel full on.

The area was depleting of good food sources, but there mother was reluctant to move them yet when they were young.  She hops to her feet still, jumping forward, hoping her siblings would follow her, trying not to let the cold rain bother her too much.

“Last one to follow me is a rotten egg!” she calls, running forward, ignoring her bodies stinging, tingling pain.