Lost Creek Hollow Immaculate

She took a piece of the rabbit and gulped it down for herself, but left the rest for when the adventure got boring and the children were ready to settle down.  She wasn't going to go about letting them get too far, they'd probably tucker themselves out soon enough.

There was no question that the trio was going to try their patience multiple times before they were old enough to care for themselves.  She smirked, leaning back against Terance as she followed his gaze. Heck, at least Jet had been stopped.  No more mischief for the short term.  Treason was okay with that.  Mm.  I think they're perfect little monsters -- spirited, mostly brave -- tame them a little and I'm sure they'll fool anyone. -- You're asking the wrong person on that anyway.  She whispered conspiratorially, They call my father Devil.  Which was part of the reason she gets referred to as the pale devil in narration instead of capital D.  But after after a quick glance to Terance and a quick raise of her eyebrows, her attention snapped back to the pups.  Because that was totally a normal thing to say.  But honestly, she was stifling her amusement just the same.