Whitefish River The Switch Up

Ira hummed with an eye roll at the comment. Of course they'd be a handful, there were four of them and one of her. It was a blessing to have the pack pitching in, even if they were not yet fully aware of just how much they would be providing. Hieronymous and Speedy knew, but they had visited since their birth. The Count fought off the frown that tempted her as Hiero glanced to the fading light, he couldn't stay and she knew it too. Late already? At least he had offered some company. The knight gave a bow before heading for the entrance once more, Yes, tomorrow then. Thank you, Hieronymous. She watched as he retreated, leaving her once more with her pups.