Puppy Papri belongs to @nyehtish
The little bitty was now the owners of two pups, one strong willed, standing tall pup with a dark red scarf, whom was also eyeing his low energy, slouching, counter part who looked like he was about to go to sleep standing up. She approached the one with the name tag, ’Duke’.
“Down…” She commanded softly. She watched his red gaze move down to her. Only standing three inches tall compared to the puppy, he was much bigger even as a puppy. She watched him slowly lower his skull to her for her to pet him. She beamed. “Good boy! That’s a very good boy!” She wagged his tail perk up and wag at her praises.
She then moved to the lazy pup with the name tag, ’Pappy’. She watched him open his eyes and look at her. She tried the same command with him. “Pappy’, down.” She said. She watched him stare at her then shut his sockets. “Pappy, down!” She squeaked a little louder. Duke watched his lazier counterpart and glared a little with a sour look on his face. “Pappy!” The bitty patted his paw to wake up as she squeaked his name. The puppy started to lean over. His form towering over the bitty. Squeaks of fear left her. “Holy stars!”
She ran to not be squished by the sleepy pup. A paw slammed into the leaning pup, knocking him into the other direction. The pup remained asleep. The little bitty was hiding behind one of Duke’s legs. He had saved her from being squished.
She sighed softly and felt him nudge her. She petted his cheek. “Thank you, Duke. He’ll learn. It’s okay. You’re a good boy.” She went over to Pappy and rubbed his cheek. She watched his sockets open and his honey coloured tongue slipped out from between his jaws to lick her in response. Little giggles bubbled out of her.