Lost Creek Hollow one by one, i hear them calling

She shook her head. Why did she try? She just wasn't sure. Sometimes she forget truly how stubborn Ingram could be. She understood though too of course. It had only been a suggestion. So she thought of another, but what she couldn't say. Still working on it, in her own mind, but at the quickening of her milk letting she knew it was time to feed the little ones. So she'd have to take her leave.

So one more little rougher tug to his ruff, just to let him know she was still as haughty and wild as she had been she'd take her leave.