Hideaway Strath Lend me a helping hand

She lifted her head and stared at Derg, her eyes moving slowly over his entire form lingering on his shoulders and hips. She had had no idea, but then she’d not mind a piece of this wolf either.  She found a soft smile lingering on her lips then she lay her head back down on her paws

She didn't want to make eye contact with him as she spoke “I don’t know what ‘family’ is I never really had one. I guess that’s why I am confused about all this pack suff” She huffed, unsure why she was telling him this or what she was hoping to get from spilling her heart out to him. He was as easy to talk to as the small scared white wolf Arlette