Horizon Ridge Even Roses have Thorns

Nerian bowed her front end slightly, i'd be honoured to help tend to it, if you would allow me to allow me to add my own plants to it, should I need to, I would be in your debt she added so as not to offend the pregnant wolf, she didn't want thistle to think she found the garden lacking. Nerian choose to not respond to the other statements, she would serve thistle as she would Ragnar but she was not allowed to speak of it for the hybrid ruled here and not Ragnar. Ragnar was to submit to the hybrid bitch and knowing this Nerian could force Ragnar to give her, her freedom but she would not, for she wanted to earn it.

A nice lazy stroll would be just what the soul needed on a warm day such as this Nerian offered her a smile hoping to be accepted rather then shunned. Having to search for it on her own would be a pain and then learning how things were set up would take time and then she'd feel less free to add to it