Swiftcurrent Creek I don't read the newspaper because they all have ugly print

Arlette had to think about that one for a brief moment. Normally I wouldn't but I think with you I have no option but to allow it, she hummed. They were close friends and she would feel like a bad mate if Akavir needed hugs to not allow that. Guess you are special, she told him, like he needed to have that confirmed.

Arlette had to chuckle at his words. Sometimes we all need to be teased a little, you know to keep us grounded. Arlette was glad that he got the message and didn't think that he would have much trouble from it. In his case, she hoped that he wouldn't be constantly winking at the ladies.

Not really, I am not picky. Whatever they have spare. Though perhaps, we are a little low on marigold, she admitted. She could use more of that, but it withered away so quickly if not dried in the sun.