Lost Creek Hollow look at me, i am old but i am happy

He worked as quickly as he could while still remaining careful, pulling each out with a practiced speed. This time was easier than with Joss. The male had held it together better, but after removing his, he'd learned how best to pull.

He felt badly for her, but that guilt was easily set aside and didn't affect what he felt he needed to do. He paid careful attention to her cries and her state, checking at times if he needed to pause, but he didn't balk at causing pain. In the end this would be better.

When he was able to finish, he gave a few gentle cleaning licks, then turned it over to Rannoch. I should go find something, he said, though it was more retrieve. He knew where it was, as her seen it the day before.