Bearclaw Valley there are so many books i mean to read

his attempt to thwart nunataq's play and drive her off went largely ignored. to add insult to injury, his fuzzy round rear lit briefly with the other's nip. merrick gasped, stumbling over his paws before he turned toward her again. and there he took in her features, the unthreatening way she regarded him, and in answer, the brat's tail began to wave over his haunches.
"you pay'm me?" merrick inquired, surprised. however, his initial shock was not so great that he did not bounce toward her again, this time a more friendly growl rising in his throat.