Silver Creek marshmallow

what a wonderful woman, thought grayson, who was quite pleased with how agreeable she was. "i'm glad to hear that," he said with a wave of his tail. grayson thought silently about the lack of males within their claim, wondering if he would be able to turn away the next woman that begged entrance to rosings. he supposed he would have to, having too many would just not be ideal. 

"you will be happy here, i assure you," he said with a smile, his chin tilting upwards, "a man here will take wonderful care of you."