[Marley]

"I think so... But then again it might just be hunger pangs." He rubbed at the underside of his large belt, grimacing at the tenderness of the strained skin there. "Actually, I've been meaning to get out of the den for awhile today. Can I come with you?" He looked up at Hux with an eager expression. He could still walk and trot at a decent pace. Running was out of the question but walking was enough to catch up to anyone, even if it was terribly slow. He shuffled back into the den a bit, either hand pressing at the small of his back as the weight of the pups had changed his usual walk into more of an awkward waddle.