Hideaway Strath silt

Arlette had to chuckle at that. "This is true,' she admitted to him. She didn't mind it though, she smiled at the thought. She thrived on the company of others she realized. Especially her own children. But also those others of the pack.

"Oh you must come by the tell the children stories,' she spoke then. "I am certain they would love that!" Arlette didn't know the nature of the stories but she figured the male would adjust them to his audience.