It was hard to ignore Guardian thrashing around the den. He was a large boy, and honestly he hasn't 100% got control of his limbs yet. Close, though. Andromeda was stirred awake, her yellow eyes opening in an initially grumpy stupor. She just wanted to sleep, seeing as so many puppies drains the life out of her at the end of the day. She loved it though, don't get her wrong, she just needs more and more rest as they grow, yet she never seems to get it. She swore to herself that she was done having children, giving Azrael the evil eye when he dare try to approach her in ways that may produce more. Andromeda stirs, opening her mouth in a yawn before her dark legs begin to lift herself up. Nootau was here, for some reason, and he wasn't just here to play with Guardian.

Curious, Andromeda waited for Azrael to leave, stretching her limbs before following him out, only to hear his...unsavory greeting. Andromeda rolled her eyes as her dark fur was hit with the light of day, coming to the side of Azrael and bumping his shoulder with hers. Nootau was a sweet boy, and Andromeda was not going to tolerate an attitude towards the boy.

"Is everything okay, Nootau?" she asked sweetly, her smile soon tarnished when she heard the shriek of Celeste behind her. Andromeda's ears fell flat, eyes narrowing slightly as she turns her head to see her daughter, Celeste, poking her head out of the den, screaming already. Andromeda's face hardened to that strict motherly look teeth baring slightly at her overly loud daughter.

"What es he doing here? You es telling him to go away, right? FATHER! HE ES THE ONE WHO CALLED ME PIG AND DROPPED MY FLOWERS!" Celeste yelled, her voice able to shatter trees if such a thing were possible. She did not leave the mouth of the den. She only stood there with pretty face, glaring with her sharp blue eyes.

"Celeste, hush! Leave him alone, you hear?" Andromeda barked, giving Celeste the stink eye, which Celeste seemed to completely ignore as she continued to stare daggers at Nootau. Andromeda huffed, turning back to Nootau and Guardian. Thank the deities for her sweet son, otherwise Nootau would probably hate her whole family.