But the pup was nothing but showing a fraction of stubbornness she would be known for as she grew older, flopping her legs about while attempting to get them beneath her. She wanted movement and she wanted it now, thank you very much. Finally, after much testing, the dark wolf cub had her small paws tucked under and she was pushing herself up. Yes! However, in the excitement of being upright, she had forgotten as to why she wanted to be on her feet in the first place.
Whatever had drawn her attention was no longer moving and had Noble known how to scowl, she would have. Yet she didn’t know so instead, she gave an annoyed growl that would sound rather cute to anyone within hearing range.
It seemed her legs were against any further movement however, because as soon as she wanted to take a wobbly step forward, the small pup tumbled over with a surprised squeak. Traitorous legs! She wanted to go exploring! Yet as she squirmed close to the bodies of her mother and brother, a loud rumble escaped her stomach, making her realise how hungry she was and just how she was going to get back to her mother to eat?