Literature
Making Sure Scones Doesn't Die or Something idk
Bennu perked her ears as she settled beside her two friends, nose twitching slightly as she tried to think of what exactly to do with the four puppies sitting in front of her. Sure, she might like puppies but she wasn't exactly sure what to do with these two. She took a deep breath, uncertain with herself before she forced a smile, standing herself up and gently nudging the quartet of puppies forwards, sending a small glance back towards Slate and Mackie. She trotted forwards, Wriothesley was the easiest to follow along. She sent a small glance towards the other three before turning towards the two rooks, an almost pleading expression escaping her as she tried to encourage them to walk behind the puppies so that no one got lost. Wriothesley trotted along easily, his ears going back a bit before he perked them. Sure, he wasn't too content with being forced to travel with other puppies, but it wasn't like he was going to openly complain with the trio of kukruis weren't exactly sure of