Deepwood Weald [M] Deep in the Shadows

She arose from their bed in the sticks with a smile on her face and it suited her very well. “She shouldn’t be too far since we last spoke.” He stated he also knew his niece and nephew were around her somewhere. 

He could never keep track of the trouble makers. “Last litter I remember her having, she did practically the same thing.” Then the guy died later but he kept that out for now. Was his sisters story to tell. “So she’d be the last one to be able to say anything.”