Swiftcurrent Creek Fear knows no bounds...

"I apologize mi'lady..." He glanced down briefly, Apologizing for his short comings "I look forward to spending my life here; for you. Ever you have desire for something just call upon me."
Ferdie Von Pelt's voice was solemn, He meant each word with finality. He returned her shoulder rub, then placed his muzzle where haunter had, taking in both her scent and haunter's committing them to memory for all time.

"Where should I travel first? I'd love to start with your first tasking of filling the stores His ears flicked forward devoting all his attention toward her next words