Bearclaw Valley whole lotta love

It can't, She agreed. Worrying happened no matter how much preparation took place. If it wasn't the coyotes, it might be something else- troublesome loners, sickness, drought...But it wasn't worth her energy to worry about more than what she could handle. The coyotes were a manageable problem, she thought; and they'd done a good deal to manage them already. 

Any time, She said with a casual roll of her shoulder, though she held his gaze for a moment, so he might know she took his appreciation seriously. Not all worries would be consoled as easily as this, but she would do her part. Now- want me to help you get them featherth out of your fur? She asked with a light laugh. Or did you wanna parade around a bit like thith?