Biography
The third and final pup to emerge would definitely be labeled as the most unimpressive of the litter. He had less markings than his brother and didn't have the dazzling coat of his sister. But still, Krysanthe loved him fiercely the moment he took his first breath.
"Our heir as arrived!" The Queen cried out happily once the male's eyes pried open for a moment before closing again. They were indeed the beginnings of green. "Finally! Emerson, dear, name him.."
The King thought for a moment. "How about.. Kenneth?"
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