She had suckled two whelps until they were able to take care of themselves.
"Anecdotes of Dogs" by Edward Jesse
Wendy, I do believe that's your little whelp.
"Peter and Wendy" by James Matthew Barrie
Moses said that Dan was a lion's whelp.
"The Lost Ten Tribes, and 1882" by Joseph Wild
So did that young whelp.
"Desert Dust" by Edwin L. Sabin
The whelp had gnawed his way to freedom.
"Kings in Exile" by Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts
And what effect it will have upon the Whelps?
"Philosophical Transactions of the Royal Society - Vol 1 - 1666" by Various
Indeed, the whelps who stole it rather paraded their steal, knowing that the mouths of our men were sealed.
"War from the Inside" by Frederick L. (Frederick Lyman) Hitchcock
I'd take the lion's whelps with me, sur!
"Dr. Sevier" by George W. Cable
Go back to the whelp that hired you, and tell him when he wants a friend of mine to send a man that can shoot.
"Whispering Smith" by Frank H. Spearman
I must say the unkind words or be thrashed for an obstinate whelp.
"The Cruise of the Shining Light" by Norman Duncan
Conceited whelp! we laugh at thee—
Nor mind, that now a few
Of pompous, two-legged dogs there be,
Conceited quite as you.
"The Bear Hunt" by Abraham Lincoln
Beneath them roll'd, like tempests black,
The num'rous sons of blood;
Like lions' whelps, roaring abroad,
Seeking their nightly food.
"Gwin King of Norway" by William Blake
He to the lion's whelps gives food —
To each fierce rambler of the wild —
To the black raven's glossy brood —
And shall He not to ev'ry child?
"Concerning The Divine Providence" by Rees Prichard
"The trail is narrow, the wood is dim,
The panther clings to the arching limb;
And the lion's whelps are abroad at play,
And I shall not join in the chase to-day."
"Fate" by Francis Bret Harte
Therefore they say he got some help
In getting of the little whelp;
But passing that, it makes me yelp,
But what remead?
Death lent him sic a cursed skelp,
That now he's dead.
"An Elegy Upon James Therburn, In Chatto" by James Thomson
The wilderness has been subdued,
And through the pathless solitude
A highway has been built, the rocks between
The which no vulture's eye has seen
Nor lion's whelp had ever trod,
Built for the ransomed of the Lord.
"Banishment Of Man From The Garden Of The Lord" by James Madison Bell