Swiftcurrent Creek Palindrome

Arlette had to smile as well when her son had found her. Honestly, how could she not melt with that cute grin and tail wag from the child. She hummed softly and leaned down to greet him with a lick and nuzzle. Her tail was wagging as well, no hit of anger towards the child. Hello, exploring outside the den, are you? Her voice warm as the looked around. They were safe here she reminded herself.

Want to play a game? She asked him, he was probably too little to understand what she had been saying but still, she would wait for his reaction. Perhaps the unknown was more exciting to him than his mother. One could never know with children.