by TheWhistlerify » November 3rd, 2014, 3:11 am
A small smile appeared on Kopa's muzzle as he gently placed a paw on his mate's stomach. "Why are they kicking, mommy?" asked Siari. "Do they hate you?"
"No, sweetheart." said Kopa as he held his daughter close to his chest with his other paw. It was one of his hind legs that was injured. "It just means they're healthy."