Cedar Sweep An Offer

the fur on his nape settled once she composed herself. she seemed harmless, but when she proclaimed the space as hers it made him wary. it was either she was invited by someone else or she was oblivious of the current inhabitants. the latter seemed unlikely. their presence wasn’t as strong as a fully fledged pack sure, but it was still undoubtedly there. “me and my group reside here,” he informed calmly, “did someone invite you here?”