Hideaway Strath I wonder

Arlette dipped her head in agreement. She assumed that once she lived longer in this place that she would know better what kind of plants were in the area. She just needed to head out more. She was glad that she was not judged for it.

It was really interesting to hear about the herds being perceptive of wolves and their packs. She never heard it, but then again, she wasn't a hunter. "Very interesting!," she returned. "Must be had to catch them if they are so far away. Would the pack have enough food?," she asked.

Arlette cast her eyes way briefly. "Bad things happened there. My face is proof of some of it," she commented to the other female. 'Cougar attack, lost my mate, and unborn pups to name a few," she spoke sadly. "So I had to leave really. Thanks to Derg and the Saints I feel more confident and just wanted." Perhaps it was too honest but then the female knew at least.