and wild plum trees in tremulous white

It seemed his offering of food made the timid woman even more nervous, and so after the shadowy figure had shied away and flattened her ears sunny crept forward and took the mouse back "not what you like?" he joked lightly before scooting away again. It seemed neither him nor his father knew what to do with this pretty and silent woman, but it only made Sunny more curious.


Watching as the dark furred woman moved toward his father, and touched her nose to the underside of his chin he understood the gesture as one of respect. His attentions strayed for a moment as he heard a rustling in the bushesbut when he looked back Grayday was sniffing the silent woman. piping up with a softly uttered question "can you speak miss?"