Lost Creek Hollow Printemps

Ash would be a liar if she ever said she was not a proud and haughty creature. Even vain could be surmised. She knew this of herself. And felt no guilt for it. Ahe was built to be a perfect her after all, as everyone was built to be a perfect them.

Ahw dipped her muzzle down. You may touch thrm. I know it doesn't need said, but I will say it anyway. Careful of them.

He would touch her she knew if he reached for the children and she wasn't upset of this, not really. The man had already touched her in the most intimate of ways more than once. A brush of her fur wouldn't break her.

She laughed dryly. Oh trust me i know all about those little claws and thr little teeth they grow. Mmm i heard their names in my travels and loved them.