“Cause you are deeply falling for her, boda!” Thistle shouts with annoyance “the rest of us belong to you, devoted to you, we adore and love you. She is different in interactions as though in survival mode.” Explaining more. “Ask Brair, she upped the security last night after. Vix ran away, your main wife didnt trust her from the start” warning her.
Flicking her tail Vixen sat on the roof debating of wether to go exploring or just wait until she desired to return inside. Star was still at the door and the wolf was a hyper puppy so exhausting to be around.