Two Rivers Isle A bed for mr.daddy

I know, I know... She sighed, letting her head droop down in fake sadness. Burke was so blunt it was funny to make him a little mad, and hopefully he couldn't see the grin on her scarred face. He must feel terrible for not saving Pyro before he got all wet. She was lucky to have him, for she herself would've never been able to save such a small pup in the river. Malice watched him lay down as little Pyro and Vassago darted in their new home, ready to explore with their senses that got a little better every day. She lay down next to Burke, this time behind him more to change things up, and rested her head on his neck. She sighed. The view was stunning from their den, and she couldn't wait for their little ones to grow even bigger and see this view even clearer.

We have truly found something amazing here. She commented dreamily. After long days spent locked inside a den, this almost felt like heaven. She frowned. I don't ever want one of the Dark Brotherhood to find us here. How about we do not let our recruits speak our real names outside of the borders? Word spreads easily, and if it reaches Blackfeather Woods, chances are they'll get us in no time.