Willowhisp
Tarantula Lover
Tayuga drank his fill and when he was done he wiggled back over to his father's paw, preferring the cool stone to his mother's warm fur. He was already very different from normal.Tallulah: tayuga? That sounds like a good name to me.*
Sherbert smiled broadly, she fancied the name as well, an seeing as it was now looking like she'd never have a mate, let alone pups, she made a promise to herself to be present in their lives as much as she was allowed.