![[Image: cupid-chirpeax.png]](https://i.postimg.cc/wj8G0kHm/cupid-chirpeax.png)
Puppy paws pattered nearer, but Cupid didn't encroach. His instincts wanted to bundle the little thing up and coo over the child, but he was capable of managing his impulses. His paws shuffled against one another. In the distance, his wings squawked with disgruntlement at the raindroplets currently splashing against her feathers.
And his daughter sounded horrified, like he'd just told her...well, precisely what he just had.
Does he have teeth?
