Haunted Wood When I was a young boy

He zoned out for a moment but came back before she could ask.
And didn't want to pry really.
"Of course," she smirked. She'd try and make her own pack again.

"How can I expect to have someone work hard if they're just shit on?" she smirked. Vengeance's teaching methods were crap. He had no idea what he was doing with the kids.
But wouldn't listen. But whatever, Valour turned out ok.
She dipped his head to him, "Vengeance wasn't good enough himself, that's why," she lifted her head again, giving him a sideways look, "and he liked to kick a kids ass because he couldn't kick mine," a lie, but it would cheer him up. He didn't need the negativity from that man plaguing him.

She snorted, "You say we're soft then tell me to snuggle."
Vanity grinned, tail thumping with good nature.
"Thank you for helping me," she smiled softly. God, she never smiled this fuckin much.
And she stood, and slipped inside her den.