Hideaway Strath Home, Home, I Love It So!

Zaavier seemed more confident in her than she was herself, and Grace shrugged-though she couldn't keep the shy smile on her maw. It was nice to hear such confidence in her - her meeting with Shikoba flashed in her memories - and the yearling really believed in herself. The alpha was also scanning the area for a good place for her-she was touched with his kindness. 
            "Thank you, Zaavier."

Eventually, they stopped in a particularly sunny spot; immediatley, her fuzzy golden gaze swept to where two trees had grown so close together they were partially fused. She barely heard Zaavier's words, nose to the ground and sniffing madly as she stalked forward to get a closer look. Going to the roots of the trees, the girl scratched gently at the earth before twisting her head around to grin at her newest packmate and friend. 
                              "Here - Right here."