Swiftcurrent Creek So I offered you my hand

Arlette was uncomfortable. She couldn't really get comfortable. Arric had dug her a wonderful den. It had been quite some work with him being able to fit in and she with her wide size as well. She had been rather fidgety in her sleep.

A huff came from her and she tried to rearrange herself but with that she punched Arric with her front paw. She had been half asleep and not really realizing that she did it. Arlette voiced a low hiss as she tried to shift herself further. Her back ached.

She had thought she had reached her max last week but she had clearly grown even wider and heavier. Arlette kicked out again, trying to stretch out some more. Hmmpff. She grumbled and sighed in complained.