Two Rivers Isle A bed for mr.daddy

Ohmy... Malice breathed out, sliding the pup closer to her to lick him even more. Suicidal thought on such a young age is not normal, little one, no no no. She smothered the child in kisses and kept him in place with her left paw. I'm glad you could save him. She said, her words directed at Burke.

Malice looked up to listen to Burke. No rabbits? Well, at least we'll have fish. And who knows what other animals have found this place and now call it home. She answered, keeping Pyro close with one paw.