Firefly Glen [PHE] Carried away

Ponderosa could not help but blush under her dark fur. Had she no fur her face would be red as a rose.

The White matriarch affectionately fussed over the girls, asking questions, which ‘Rosa shyly, yet politely answered, and were given meat to eat.

After their little meet and greet, ‘Rosa looked to the Fire Girl and with a nod of her head, told her that she was ready to go. 

“Thank you for exploring with me.” She told her newfound friend, and before long, a howl called out over the land. It was mother calling to her daughter, to return. “That is my mother. I need to go.” She said gently, before turning to go.“But, would you like to be friends?”