The Furr Neighborhood.

Sovan says a chant in an old sorian language healing he wounds a lil. "Good lil one. Now rest."

(Well I'm off for the night.)

(night, Lig!)

she wrpas them over wounds*

*looks up at Kari, then snuggles next to Sage, nuzzling him a little*

Sage purrs, petting Furlock

smiles at them*

*wags his tail a little, licking Sage's cheek*

Sage giggles

smiles more* glad you well sage

*nods in agreement*

Sage nods, yawning. He was wet.

*giggles and pokes his wet diaper*

Sage blushes

*giggles more*

Sage curls into Furlock, falling asleep

*curls up as well, nuzzling Sage*

furlock please change the cub and move him into a crib or bed"

"I'll get the supplies." Sovan said getting out some diaper stuff.

I...well...um, I kinda...*blushes*

do you need one as well" she whispers to furlock

*shakes his head, then whispers back*

I...well, I don't know how to change puppy pants...

do you rember how i changed you, it is the same except they are smaller"

*nods a little*

I...I think I do...I'll try!

*scoops Sage up, biting the rear of his pants and holding him there, then looks around for where to change him*

she pints to the changin table in corner*

*carries him over and lays him down on his back, undoing the diaper's tapes, and tossing it. He smiles a bit, then pulls out a fresh diaper, sliding it under Sage and threading his tail through the elastic tail hole in the rear. He then proceeds to draw the diaper up tightly, and tape it just as tight. Finally, standing Sage up, he pulls the back of the diaper open a bit, and pours an entire bottle of scented powder down the back, giggling*