Y'didn' wanna find a tree or somethin' to dig under?they questioned as the boy was pulled off, raising their paw and licking at the little cuts.
Pausing mid-lick, when a white and pink pup appeared and watched them.
With a crooked tail.
....was this'n born like that?they questioned again, he had to have been right? The crook didn't seem to hurt him.
...oh gods, was this the one she stepped on?
