The goblin looked at the pup once Swift had run off to play with Tirrae. She blinked at him when he merely tilted his head and wagged his tail at her. "Oh, boy. No litter mates or nothing?" She leaned back with a sigh, studying the pup thoughtfully. Catching the sound of Myri and Kozri talking, she tilted her ears back to hear them a bit better. She frowned slightly, looking down at the ground as she listened. She was silent for a few moments, continuing to silently stare at the ground. She finally looked up at the pup. "Well, little buddy?" She asked quietly. "We've got quite the menagerie here already. Think a half-burned little worg pup will fit in?"
((Ruby, I can take over the worg, if you'd like.




