Sleeping Dragon From my home I started

If Foxglove had thought at any point in her life that she looked extraordinary then the guy, who had come to greet her, was probably the oddest wolf she had seen. He was a peculiar mix and though she could not quite put her paw on it yet, what made him distinguished between the hordes of the regular wolves... she felt drawn to him imediately. 

Feeling quite sure that he had not heard her babbling earlier, she greeted him with the broadest and warmest smile and said: "Well, hello to you too! Who may you be?"