Hideaway Strath A not so secret I need to tell you

Arlette grinned at him teasingly but left it at that. She wouldn't ask about it to Nyra, unless she was somehow curious herself to learn more about their coupling. The pale female hummed happily. Glad to have Derg next to her and that they were just chatting and bonding.

She was unaware of Derg thinking ahead, wondering about the future. She felt at home with the Saints and felt little for leaving again, just now she was settled once more. She liked this territory too. The mountains surrounding them felt safe. She liked the chambers as well. She quirked up when he said he was excited and that he loved her. It was always good to hear that. "I love you too," she smiled warmly.

"I have no clue, they could be any color. My mother, well she is dark in color, and my father, my father was too actually. By brother looks just like him. Tones of Black. Keen was the color of my mother. I was the only pale one. Apparently, I look just like my grandmother, my mother's mother," she explained. "My mother's father was white as well. I think we can expect almost any color," she chuckled. "My mother said I am albino. I should be another color, but because of something my fur doesn't have color. I am not sure what causes it. Maybe I am brown like my mother but it is just so faded that it all looks white. Oh! And it turns eyes red too? No color on my body," she muttered. "Not sure if any of the pups look like me. I don't mind though," she quickly added. "If they look like you they are perfect."