Fox's Glade all i've got is instinct

Inkeri smiled, they were making progress. She shuffled her paws. Anxious. Unsure. This was new. She was not a talkative she wolf. But she had talked more in the last few weeks than ever before.

Inkeri realized what she was asking and though a part of her almost said no. That Anja was not here. A small part of her, the small piece that had begun to unfurl with her stay in the Teekon. It said yes. She could bring Anja here, when they found her. Sanja was nice to give her a home, she would do the same for Anja. She was certain, or so she hoped.

Inkeri nodded her head. And thought of how to word, that she would stay. Inkeri, nytt Hjem.

I will stay.Stay She whispered gently and wagged her tail.