Aphmau X Child! Reader

Papa Wolf decided to make a drawing of his own.

"Look, pup, hows this one? This good?" He grinned, showing off his scrappy drawings on paper to his daughter.

She tilted her head to the side and gave it a good stare, eyes unblinking for the longest time .

Aurther let out a deep chuckle at the way Papa Wolfs tail swished back and forth almost anxiously.

It was a stark contrast to anybody that knew of them, honestly, to see how soft and kind he can be with his daughter before claiming he wanted to kill anybody and everybody that wasn't her or was too close to her.

Unfairly adorable.

"..Ion' get it." The wolf pup eventually said, her frown set into a fine line.
"Whaaat!? What is there not to get?That's me..and that's you! With a heart!"

"That's a heart?"

Papa Wolfs ears and tail slumped.

Aurther slapped his leg with a louder than necessary guffaw, smirking almost smuggly at the younger man across the room.

"I'd like to see you draw somethin' with those big hands. You probably can't even hold a marker right, mate. Sides', my hands are tied. What'd you expect, the Mona Lisa?"

"Oo! Uh-huh!" "Pup..you expected the Mona Lisa-? You don't even know Picasso..." The pup shook her head rapidly before pointing to Auther, "Mr. Aurther should draw!"

Aurther flinched in his corner. Papa Wolf noticed, of course, and smirked.

"Ahhh, that sounds like a great idea, fluffs! C'mooon, Aurther. Take a stab at the wonderful hobby that is art." "..No thank you." "Why? We just wanna see what you can do~" "Yeah, yeah!" "..No." Firmer that time.

Both Papa Wolf and the girl pouted in a surprisingly identical manner, ears flopping to the side.

"Aww..See that, fluffy tail? I told you Mr. Auther was no fun..." "No fun." She repeated, folding her arms across her chest.

Aurther mumbled a scoff, rolling his eyes at the two of them, "Well I-"

The door slammed open, stunning the room into silence. The small wolf looked up in fear at the loud noise.

What?

Papa Wolf was the first to act, sheilding his girl with his body, aiming a hard glare at whoever just barged threw the door. The pup was just so calm..happy. Now her heart was speeding up all over again! Whoever even dared to ruin this moment was to be chewed out. Literally.

Aurther was next, getting to his feet and stepping infront of the two hybrids. He aimed his gun to the door, eyes turning cold and despondent once more. One would think this was an act of protection on his part.

But no. He just didn't want any hands touching the merchandise. The figure in the doorway revealed themselves by releasing a tired sigh.

"Stand down, Aurther," A silky voice spoke. It belonged to a women, "Do you really not recognize your employer?"

..Aurthers body notably relaxed.
..Papa Wolfs eyes got a little wide as a half-hearted smile replaced his scowl.

"Cassie?" Papa Wolf crooned, grinning the womans way, "Issat' you?"

'Cassie?' The small wolf peeked head out from behind her fathers arms, looking curiously at the woman before them.

"..I was wondering what that irene-awful stentch is. Just some stray dog on my porch, I suppose." She said. Her tone was unkind but she looked really pretty.