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Of course, the warm. The days that would leave them so lazy that they hardly got the energy to feed themselves, or even to leave a solid peace of shade. Anu enjoyed it when they would swim, use the lake that they claimed for the best reasons. Not a fisher, Anu felt that the water was good for no more then drinking and swimming. His question made her soften, Of course. her response showed her excitement, thinking that he might have the same interest that she was born with. It was a delicate task, though a dirty one as well. It took patience, and a gentle touch. Anu felt that she quiet son would do well with the fragile roots and stems.
As soon as the snow melts and it warms, we’ll go and search for flowers to fill the garden. She didn’t know how precious the time she spent with Salem and his siblings would become. There would be moments where she would questions everything, more then she did already. Picking flowers would be a pleasant retreat, and a calming connection to make with the growing wolf. She secretly hoped his interest wouldn’t change.
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