Part 4 - Wolfie Mommy
( Quick Note - Sorry for the long wait for a new part, but here it is! This part of the story takes about five months after the last part! I was having some major writers block so I skipped ahead. Pls don't hate meh ;w; )
{ Bekkah's POV }
Hazel is five months already.. the time is going by quickly! Though only five months came by now, it seems like just yesterday me and Cuphead were blessed with her. She is able to crawl around now, and is also starting to babble. Cup is especially ecstatic about Hazel getting closer to saying her first words. He keeps assuring me that her first words are gonna be "Daddy", but you never know! It might be, but it also might not. Its still a great thing to experience whether her first words are daddy, mommy, or not.
I have been thinking about showing Hazel my wolf form for a while now as well! I mean, she hasn't seen it before and she might like it! But then again, it might scare her. I talked with Cuphead about it, and he reassured me it should be fine. It came to his attention that Hazel liked soft things, as she would sneak into my art room when I forget to close the door and cuddle with my fluffy blanket that I keep in there.
So, around midday, Cuphead and I took Hazel outside to sit on the porch to enjoy the Summer weather. Cup was holding Hazel in his right arm, while I sat to his left. I was not in wolf form yet, but I soon got Hazel's attention. "Hey Hazie! Look at mommy!" I said, and Hazel turned to look at me, cooing curiously.
I turned to my wolf form, and gave a grin, my sharp teeth sightly poking out from my lips. Cup chuckled and looked at Hazel. "What do ya think of that, Hazel? Now she is your "wolfie mommy"!" He asked. Hazel's eyes were widened, as she looked at me. I turned my grin to a simple smile, and stepped a paw onto Cup's lap to come closer to Hazel, the tip of my nose and muzzle close enough for her to reach.
She seemed to hesitate as she kept scanning my new form, before she slowly reach a small hand toward my nose, placing her hand on the top of it. She gently pet my nose, before she started to give a big smile, and laughed and she rubbed her hands up and down the sides my muzzle, feeling the soft fur. I giggled, and touched my nose to her forehead and licked her gently. This only caused Hazel to laugh even louder. She really like my wolf form, apparently!
(Ran out of ideas for this part, sorry this is so short. The next one will make up for it though!)
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