Horizon Ridge Black honey

her heart broke as the young girl cried; deirdre was anxious, wished to sweep the babe into her arms and whipe her tears away! but the cubs devastation could only mean one thing--that she could not find her daddy, and such a thing shattered her heart further. to imagine a life without lasher within it was to imagine the world remaining as it was, forever--colorless, and bringing about an insatiable hunger.

she waited a moment, and then decided. maybe i could try and help you find him, she offered, lowering her head some to study the crying babe, unsure of if her soft voice would even be heard over the girls sobs, but the clear quality of it would perhaps be heard nonetheless.