Hideaway Strath Getting old sucks

Artok nodded his head. She was damn right that the cooler water would be nicer. Specifically for his large pelt, but he could see the merit in the warmth.

Artok listened calmly, his eyes at half mast. He'd have to be careful the hot water made him a little sleepy.

We can do that.

He slowly pulled himself from the water and was pleasantly surprised.

Well its not as tight as usual. I can still feel the snag, but its looser than its been in years. Granted I can't remember ever walking without it.

He drew a pause. I was 6 months old or less when Tuwawi tore me apart.

He would remeber that ahe bi***s name until he died.