Ankyra Sound this that war, this that bloodline.

He was immediately waved away as if he were nothing but a pesky fly, but it did little to deter the crow. He hopped along the log until he was right at the end closest to the russet girl, tilting his head this way and that as he studied her.

“Me? Looks like you be the one needin’ a feed,” he chortled after a pause, leaning his head back as he let out a loud laugh. He had seen a lot of wolves in his short time, and she was definitely amongst the smallest he had come across.