Mum(P)

[Demon]

The Young Male picked his way thought the crowded area known as the Forest. He shook his dark tinted fur and grumbled a little to him self, what a night. His mind wandered to the previous night, He was sure the whole place was going to blow away... be swiped from the earth and leap into the air much like a bird. He shivered at the thought after all heights were not his thing even though he head not ligament reason as to hate the thought of being air born. He only remembered the fallowing things, well his ears surly were keen to the loud whistling of the force he now new called *Wind*. 

Angel

He looked around at the still little bit scattered den, the wind hadn't changed much. Few things had fallen but home was still looking like home he lifted his small head and sniffed gingerly at the flattened leaves his Mothers soothing scent clung to it he turned around and realized she was not with him in the den. He snapped towards the entrance with wide eyes thinking that the wind had carried her away or something. He broke into the pale morning lit clearing and attempted to howl as he had see him mother do (As loud as a pup could/as well as he could imitate it as well) 

[Angel]

The female three legged monster in fact was not in the den in which her son and her lived. What?! Angel had a son?! Yes Angel was mother to Demon and Nike who was her daughter. She had recently had this pup with a wolf whom shall not be named. Did she regret having Demon? No but the wolf that she had Demon with was no fatherly figure.

She had been out attempting to hunt but with this wind storm it was difficult. She had managed to catch a deer and stopped dead when she heard a faint howl. She flicked her single ear and turned behind her blinking her single blue eye. Her nose twitched and she flung the deer on her back as she begin to walk back to the den.

She stopped when she saw her pup and she tilted her head flicking her ear as she smiled. "Is everything OK Demon?" she asked

[Demon]

His little call was unlikely to be heard non the less he tried. After a while, and time passed he tilted his head as the harsh wind attempted to make him air born. The faint sound of rustling branches caught his attention. His yellow eyes founds hers. Being the puppy he was he yipped with joy! and bounced to greet his mother with rushed cute pup licks. He stopped and thought for a moment as she asked him if every thing was alright. He paused and looked as if he was actualy pondering this.. and came to a dision "Yup, Everything's good... It's just I thought you umm..." he was at a lost of words now.. not sure how to say what it was he wanted to say. His sad expression changed once more as the scent of fresh kill reminded him of his amazing mother's skills. He bounded circles around her with his playful barking hoping she would give into a game, see seemed distant or deep in thought over something and he wanted to ease that... or get some attention however you look at it.

Angel