30.Jun.13, 07:53 PM
By now Kela's pups stood past Terken's knee and some of the taller males stood nearly to his mid thigh. He was working hard to train them, those that had aptitudes for guarding having been separated out to work with the other beast crafters. Out of the litter of seven, it left him with four. Two were showing aptitude as hunters, and two he was thinking of offering for those who wanted a canine in the weyr.
It was the runt of the litter that was the friendliest. She spotted Flora first, dashing to her and sitting in front of her with a waving tail and happy look on her face. Terken looked up from where he was teaching one of her sisters to sit on command, and offered a wave. "Hi I'm Terken. Don't worry, she's friendly. She'd welcome some attention."
It was the runt of the litter that was the friendliest. She spotted Flora first, dashing to her and sitting in front of her with a waving tail and happy look on her face. Terken looked up from where he was teaching one of her sisters to sit on command, and offered a wave. "Hi I'm Terken. Don't worry, she's friendly. She'd welcome some attention."