11-06-2021, 07:15 AM
Ansgard shifted moving in four paws now as he came to pick his infant son. He bit over his neck and carried the frail pup to his mother, by his cries he knew he possibly wanted to nurse. "its just our son Omega" he said settling the pup in their bed. "try to relax, you and the second litter are well, but the first still needs your gentler care"