Cave of Rocks and Boulders (Pupsitters + Nursing)
When you walk into this den, you are instantly overwhelmed by the smell of milk. Little pups run underneath your legs, playfully batting your tail or sniffing your paws."Come back here little ones!" you hear a voice say.
A white wolf comes out of the darkness of the cave to round the pups up. She works efficiently, and you have the feeling she has been caring for pups for a long time.
"You a new one here? This is where all the pupsitters, pregnant, and nursing wolves are. I like to call it the Nursery. My name is Cloud that Floats in the Breeze, call me Cloud, will you?"
The she-wolf, Cloud turned back to the rambunctious pups, carefully grooming each on of their pelts.
"The sad thing is, not all puppies are wanted... that's why you're here, right? You can pick out one or more pups to take home to your pack. I hope they aren't to much of a hassle for you, they can get a bit naughty!"
Cloud turned around, ready to lead you into the den, before she suddenly stopped, signaling with her tail to wait.
"Oh, goodness! I forgot to tell you the rules..."
Adoption Rules:
1. DO NOT chase wolves after adopting, if you don't want them anymore, give them away
2. You can only take three pups per day, one mutie per week
3. Only the pups names Giveaway or Giveaway/R&C/New Puppy are up for grabs
4. The pups will be well feed and played with when sent
5. Don't sell the pups, these were given to you for free, I expect them to be given away for free.
6.Thank you for reading! The special code is Cheese Sticks, include it in your message or you will be ignored.
"Now that that's done, we can really get moving."
You walk behind the she-wolf, looking at your surroundings. To the left, a red-ish, orange-ish wolf was submerged in a crowd of pups, telling a story to all the little ones. To your right, you see a dark, greenish wolf carefully picking out thorns from one pup's pelt, careful to leave nothing behind.
"Pups! Come here!" Cloud called.
All the pups come rushing towards you, tails wagging.
Who should I pick... you wonder.