Phoenix Maplewood i reckon not, ms grimshaw

The red beast was horrifying to look upon, and she kept staring. IT gave Sadey a case of prickle fur and she wanted to snarl and rage, but there were more important things to be done, after all. No one else was going to step into the role of making this place a home. So it came to her.

Sadey eyed them all. Then rolled her eyes so hard it hurt at Colt's simpering. She half gagged to herself. Ole Colt still up to his tricks. She didn't quite understand how those girls always fell for it. They must be addled, only thing she could think.

Though she did add. Deer pelts would be nice for dens. 

Sadey was partial to soft things, pretty things sometimes too, but softness always one out for the she wolf.

I'll join ya when you get one in your sights. Give me a call. Until then these dens needed fixing and borders need made.