Niro was sitting on the porch watching the sun shine on the weed eaten garden, and shone off the iron gates. It was a lovely day, he’d checked his trap, of course there was nothing, but it wasn’t broken again, he was glad for that, he was sure he full proofed it when the first hawk or falcon got away. Now he just wanted to sit and relax, his egg was bound to hatch any day now, and he was excited about it. He sighed happily as he watched thinking if there was anyone around that gardened, because this whole garden area was just… well, aweful. He wished he had a green thumb but there was nothing he could do about it, he didn’t know a weed from a really useful plant. He shrugged, well it was ok, it was just a part of the Chien hotel now. He knew he’d want a place of his own though, someday, he knew Orin was interested in the lighthouse, there were two living spots he’d make sure he got one of them, someone had to keep an eye on the crazy she wolf.
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