Grouse Thicket They want to be loved by you

Niamh's jaw dropped in surprise- and maybe had she not been so antsy to go and catch up with her littermate, she might have asked why Bruges wouldn't just go with her. Then again, he probably knew how much she wanted to see Ambrose, as they'd been two of the closest members of the pack, the same way Bruges had been with Fey. Having seen Bruges, she was now definitely excited to see her littermate. 

She forgot her confusion when he pressed his muzzle against hers, and she clicked her teeth alongside the outside of one of his fine ears, and with a chuff, bounced backwards. "Sure will. I'll see you soon, Okay? Promise? Good! Don't go too far!" She warned. She did want Bruges to stay in the area- and believed that he would, too. With one final smile and a wriggle, she bounded away from him and off toward where her littermate had called from.