I love the way you lie

That was one thing that Thistle could say, her husband had never tried to intimidate her. Gruff and a little rough around the edges of course, but he was not intimidating. He allowed her the leeway to make her own choices, only putting his foot down on some things, such as the whole situation with Nerian.

Thistle nodded her head with a chuckle, I will not be getting much rest I assure you. As the next moment a small mussy brown head poked his head out of the puppy pile to allow his eyes to rest on his mother. Thistle dipped her muzzle towards the sleeping puppies, that were slowly waking up. Have a good hunt Surra. She pushed herself to her feet and walked delicately over to the pups, a small smile on her face.