The plan

Dog owner and pet servant Ms Clementine sits elegantly with her dear long-time friend Surpriya, they share a vibrant conversation together, engaging in a friendly chin-wag as they savour a cup of tea.

"Oh, might I ask what's burdening you? You seem troubled" Clementine gently inquired as she confronted her friend. The lady gave her some insight "Some acquaintances of mine have a little problem. Their farm dogs had puppies and they still have two left who need homes, they're getting too big and riotous for their owners who are older folks. They're concerned the pups are going to hurt their precious egg-laying chickens" Surpriya admitted with a worrisome tone. Ms Clementine smirked, seemingly enlightened at the mention of puppies clasped her hands and looked deep in thought before reaching to sip her tea, she proposed a possible solution attempting to soothe her friend's concern "I could probably find some good families willing to adopt them, but I must ask what kind of canines are they?" Clementine, totally intrigued at the mentioned dogs looked expectedly at Surpriya, who looked more hopeful as she smiled and stated "Their parents are two courageous Collie mixes, very good dogs, but their pups have more energy than they know what to do with, it's really taking a toll on their owners" Surpriya shook her head hoping to find a solution. Ms Clementine's eyes lit up as she realized both the said breed and high energy temperament are highly ideal in her developing breed, the British Lighthound. A joyous smile overwhelmed her face as she had a delightful idea brewing. "Perhaps we could visit these friends of yours, I could meet the young canines, get some personal insight on their personalities, and if all goes well one of them will become a part of our furry family, and the other will go to another nice family I'll find" She spoke as her voice rose with unmistakable excitement, Surpriya looked delighted and shared a similar elation as she clasped her hands together with hope and relief. So it was settled, Clementine was preparing to visit the home of the puppies and had high hopes that one of them would pass a temperament test, and be fit enough to train to become an Agility-dog, in hopes that someday they'll make a lovely addition to our bloodline... but most importantly a good dog and a beloved canine for as long as they may live :) The window allows the light of the moon to creep in and cast a shimmer into their tea, friendly vibes bustle about as Clementine recalls fond memories of their life with their youngest furry family member. "Oh that nosey little lad, always quick to put his nose where-ever there's anything of interest. Where-ever there's laughter and amusement you'll find silly little Cillian" Clementine proclaimed affectionately as she gazed at the puppy admiring the fireplace from across the room. Surpriya nodded in agreement before replying "He certainly loves spending time with his uncle, doesn't he?" Clementine smiled as she confirmed "Ah yes, the two share a common affinity for the flames so you'll see them linger over at the fireplace together, I always keep the protective gate closed" Surpriya's face glittered with euphoria, she awww'd as she watched the liver-merle puppy clumsily gallop along to his mother who was preoccupied with chewing on a satisfyingly squeaky ball. The dog lover shuffled her hands, almost wishing she could scoop up the puppy and take him home with her. The curious puppy made an effort to lift his upper body off the floor as he woofed "I wonder what the humans are talking about?"

Cillian inquired as his face shone with vivid attentiveness and eyes as sweet and amber-coloured as honey, he was still too young for us to effectively communicate with him using our advanced radioactive technology. Princess Audra swiveled her ears toward her son and mumbled something through her snout, but a grunt was all that could escape as she chewed her toy. <3