Fox's Glade papa kehte hain bada naam karega

dated to pre puppy birth

sooner or later, dawn would have their children. he felt a little uneasy straying even a territory or two away from the creek during this time, but they had to eat, after all. there was a glade off to the east that he'd never visited but had glimpsed from a distance; it bordered easthollow, which was all too familiar.

he still was reluctant to go near anything even remotely connected to morningside. easthollow's connection was far from remote. but as he entered the shade of the trees, the fox-scent pungently assailing his nostrils, he did wonder how they fared. he wished them all the best, even if that goodwill had to come from afar, on his part.

aditya sighed and began to follow a rabbit trail, hoping it would lead him to the proverbial pot of gold—right now, a warren would suffice.