Little Princess

Daddy

Characters in this chapter-
Queen Elvira-Witch Queen (Mum)
King Ariston- Werewolf King (Daddy)

*Nymeria's P.O.V*

Mum seems more than happy to keep me in her arms, carrying me around the castle like I'm some sort of trophy. I was pretty enough to be a trophy and I did like the attention so I happily let her parade me around. She chuckles when I preen from the attention that I am given. It was nice to have attention on me, especially when it was strangers who said I was adorable. Even some of the guards said that!

"Mum mum mum mum," I bounce in her arms, just repeating her name over and over again. And yes, mum was her name I decided. The one most other people called her was far too long and boring for me to even think about saying. Mum chuckles, rubbing my back as I coo excitedly at her.

"Is that all you can say little one?" Mum asks, making me shake my head super hard and fast so that she knows that I'm disagreeing. Just simply shaking my head wouldn't show how I really felt.

"Oh so you can say other words, you just choose not to," Mum says, pursing her lips together in thought before she tickles me. I squeal, squirming in her hold. I huff as I look at her, whining when one of her nails accidentally scratches my arms when she adjusts her hold on me. It was accidental, it didn't even really hurt. However it was enough for me to whine.

"I'm sorry baby," Mum says, kissing the ouchie on my arm. I sniffle, whimpering when I feel something cold and wet touch my leg. I turn my head, my eyes widening when I see a big old doggy standing behind me. I do mean big! He was at least 4 feet tall!

"Doggy," I whisper, making Mum chuckle as she turns me around to face the doggy. The doggy lifts his head up and licks my cheek, licking away the salty tears that had fallen down my face.

"He's not a doggy darling, he's a wolf," Mum explains as she sets me down on the ground. The big gray dogg- or wolf, since that's what Mum wanted to call him, practically stood on me. He had golden eyes, flecked with silver that seemed to stare into my soul. I reach up, patting his face with my hand and giggling when he practically headbutts my hand.

"Why wolf?" I ask, curious why a wolf was just running around the place. Mum tries to hide her laughter with her hand, making me look at her with confusion.

"That's your Daddy sweetheart, he's just in wolf form because he's unable to help himself when he thinks someone is hurting his pup. Even if it was an accident and I didn't even draw blood," Mum says, making the wolf...Daddy growl at her as he practically stands on top of me. I guess me sitting down made it easier for him to do what he wanted since he used the opportunity to tuck me under him.

"Oh don't growl at me, I'll get Belladonna on your ass real fast," Mum says, rolling her eyes. My eyes widen at her words, my fingers slipping into my mouth as I try to crawl out from under Daddy. It's harder to crawl with one hand than I thought and Daddy doesn't help by knocking me over when he nudges me.

"You're not going to escape a protective Daddy wolf," Mum chuckles, making me huff slightly as I roll over onto my back to look up at Daddy. He snorts as he licks my face, making me whine as I try to wipe away the slobber.

"Daddy, yucky!" I huff as my fingers slip out of my mouth. He grumbles as he licks my arm, making me squeal as I squirm away from him and his stupidly soft fur. I manage to pull myself up and hold onto Mum, trying to hide behind her. I just kind of end up doing circles around her as I try to avoid Daddy who is nipping at my clothes like he's trying to pull me back down to the ground with him.

"Don't be mean to her, you're going to upset her!" Mum scolds Daddy who whines, sitting down as he paws at her leg. Mum scoops me up, rubbing my back as she kisses my cheek.

"Your Daddy is so mean and such a fool," Mum says with a dramatic sigh, making me puff out my cheeks as I nod. He was a soft doggy wolf thing but he wasn't a nice one! A nice one wouldn't chase me around Mum and try to knock me back down.

I jerk my head to look at Daddy when I hear bones crack, watching as he shifts back into his human form. I pout slightly, missing the doggy wolf he had just been. He was wearing a pair of swim trunks and I realized he was really hairy.

"Daddy is fluffy," I say as I reach out, touching his chest. Daddy jerks away, crossing his arm over his chest as he fake huffs and puffs.

"You are a spoiled mean little girl," Daddy says as he refuses to take me from Mum, not giving me what I want and holding me now that he's in human form. I wanted him to hold me now that he wasn't in his big bad scary wolf form.

"Don't call her names," Mum rolls her eyes as she continues to rub my back. I snuggle into her, sticking my tongue out at Daddy who grumbles before suddenly snatching me out of her arms and rubbing my back like she had been doing. I giggle at how much he is acting like Mum is being mean.

"She is terrible at sharing, all witches are. They take babies and think they can not share them but that's not how the laws work. She has to share with me," Daddy grumbles, making me giggle as he turns and walks away with me, leaving Mum to trail after him. He seems so upset that it's funny.