Farkas dipped his head in greeting to the lone wolf, before shifting his gaze towards Phaeorah. "She can stay for now," he said. "Until we get to know her more."
Rhett bounced up from the ground and trotted forward, bringing the squirrel with him, his tail drifting in the Spring breeze. "This is the Nursery," he said as he stopped outside a hole under a large oak tree. "I usually play with the pups down here, and I often bring prey to them as you can see." He dropped the squirrel outside the den. "It looks very small on the outside, but if you were to climb in, it's huge on the inside. It can fit about 3 grown faes at a time with their pups."










