Sleepy Fox Hollow we are love

wylla introduced their home and then dashed away. mahler's amused and charmed laughter bounced o'ertop the nodding heads of grass after his mate, and he brought up the proverbial rear at a slower pace. 
emmerich bounded after his mother. mahler chuffed to anselm that he should join. he did not expect isa to take wylla's offer; she was often far too shy and bonded to one or both of them.
but he stood aside should she wish to go after all, smiling at each of the trio in turn.
his heart, for one moment, not riddled with its usual bulletry of guilt.