Annalisse, struggling with a basket containing two rambunctious kits, looked around. Supposedly she was supposed to meet her father here, and part of her was truly excited. Being seperated from her father and two brothers as a kit, she often wondered what it was like to have a father. Lucky for them, her kits had a father who would always be with them. Clearing a bench, she rested the basket on top.
"Oh now, please hush you two. I've been listening to your wailing all day!"
Annalisse picked up the two kits carefully, and placed them on the forest floor.
"I expect your grandfather to be here soon, and I'm awfully nervous. The last thing I need is to have an earache because of you!"
The kits looked around, sniffing at things they had never smelled before. This was their first time out of the Pen, and they became facinated with what the world had to offer.