get ahead of myself

Her hunting companion eagerly took up her offer and drape herself similarly over the white sands. Allowing yourself to relax in the presence of a stranger was not always the most intelligent of choices, but Belle could take care of herself caught unawares or not. Unless Desdemona had a couple more wolves on her payroll to sneak up behind her, the Klein woman felt she could get comfortable. The she wolf effectively lulled her into a sense of security, not that she would wholly consider it a bad thing. Being vulnerable and being able to trust other wolves.. she didn’t have her family anymore. Belle had to start somewhere.

”Banshee deserves a home.” Her aunt sought to provide, though more work needed done. ”Though maybe not so much on the island, however quiet it may be.” Vacationing here she could do. Settling here? Maybe not. ”If you’re never challenged you can’t grow, peace is a cycle.” Belle spoke absently as she watched the waves beat against the coral. ”My challenge to bear is my niece.” Mostly the she wolf spoke to herself, but the words felt good to be said aloud.