Swiftcurrent Creek playing house

Two large male rams would need die rolls for sure,
I'll put this thread to pasture in two days

Ferdie Von Pelt Chuckled, they dug the den all day and now they were to sleep outside, Were she a pup he'd have carried her back inside; as it was she was becoming a beautiful adult. His ears perked forward as he looked her up and down. However instead of seeing her as a female moving toward her prime he saw a messy coat. He praised himself for not having a white pelt, it might have driven him mad a long time ago if he did. He was unsettled by some of the conversation they had had that day, However he looked forward to an outing with her, if she could talk him into leaving that was.

The brute couldn't help himself any longer and he began to groom her pelt, long into the night. She'd be pristine white if he had anything to say about it,and currently he did. Used to grooming for hours at a time he eased his mind into the repetitive motions and forgot all else... glad for the break from his depressing thoughts, though with Bazi around he hardly thought about 'her'