Northstar Vale You are the nighttime fear

Malice did not particularly crave touch. Though she would quite literally die to see her family together and happy again - oh, where were her boys

A coarse tongue ran through her chocolate fur and the woman whimpered softly. There were no words left to be spoken, the sadness spoke for itself, and all she could do was bring her own muzzle close to the fiery coat of the other wolfess and nuzzle it softly.

~Adopt Avalon!~
~Fake name: Absinthe~(Guardian)(Astronomer 1/10)