Hollowheart Keep Lady Like

Finding the den had been a nice treat, somewhere safe they could take shelter. The mother entered it to inspect for other animals and found it to be empty. A true relief. "Ro-ro, it's safe, come on." Her gentle voice echoed out towards the cool night. The mother circled a few times before finding a comfortable spot to lay. She waited until her whelp situated herself. "Tell me, darling, how should a lady behave?" Her brows narrowed over her emerald eyes. The question came with the implication that her daughter was grasping the wealth of opinions doused on her.

After their little meal of blackberries, Rosemary felt a little less like the little girl who was so hungry she became the stars. It was amazing how much energy just a small amount of food could offer, and it wasn't like she wasn't hungry still, but she felt a lot better.

And now they had a den again! Rosemary hadn't liked their original den toward the end of their stay, finding it to be too stifling and vastly preferring wandering about, but now that they'd walked so long, she was excited to have a place to lay down that wasn't beneath the sky. There was something to cover them when it rained or was too hot, which happened a lot these days.

Obediently, the girl waited until she was invited in before skipping inside, tail whipping about as she inspected the little space.

Tell me, darling, how should a lady behave?

Rosie paused and sat down, thinking back to what she'd been told. "Umm..." she began, then grinned. "P'oper and kind and happy!" Was it right? Probably not. Did she know what proper meant, exactly? Not quite.