Lost Creek Hollow There is truth in giving life

Ash nodded her head. Me either. I did tell her, perhaps we could let her know once they arrived and could be moved and meet somewhere neutral. I had enough forthought to do that at least.

She mused quietly. Fearful for the little princess. She wanted to know these babies so much. She is in need of mother's love. I would keep her would they let me, but she would never leave Akashingo. She sighed softly.

Flameheart A new nickname, but one she found she liked. She would must think of one for him perhaps. though not today. She was jarred for a moment at the thought of deathbringer realizing he was father, but she hadn't even called for him or sent a messenger to him. Did that make her a nasty wolf. Honestly though. She couldn't find it in her to care. Perhaps that was her issue, she was an inherently selfish wolf. Oh well.

I only saw the opulence myself. I am sure there are secrets there. Everyone has secrets. Some deep some shallow.