Sheepeater Cliff Dark Gems and Black Jewels

Scarlett nodded softly and then looked out to the scenery below. The clouds were still away from the sun warming their furry bodies all nice and good. Scarlett liked the warmth in this winter. Even though winter was better for her to hunt she liked summer. It made everything feel so bright and fuzzy. Th pale female's ear turned towards the dark one that now talked. She slowly smiled. "You can gush about them, you know? I won't blame you," she chuckled softly feeling more relaxed since the female didn't show any hint of aggression.

If Scarlett would have babies she would tell everyone about them, probably. She would probably annoy the hell out of people. Now she pictured herself walking with balls of fluff by her side. She would teach them all the great things and yes, it would be perfect.