Northstar Vale acacia leaf

A laugh followed her comment. It was not done so in a mocking way, but warmly, accepting. Arsenio was not certain where he had gotten the idea that Tamar would be a skilled swimmer. He imagined it had been an idea that had formed on its own, perhaps after watching the litheness of her frame and the way that her paws moved against the earth.

Very well, yes, I shall teach them to swim and then they will teach you, hm?

Arsenio’s eyes belonged to her. She captivated him so.

And you will never be lonely again, my beautiful autumn leaf. She would never know the difficulties of being on her own, not while the redstone man had strength in his body. Arsenio would fill her life with love and care. He would chase prey into the stars and bring home the moon for her, if it was what she desired.