Greatwater Lake And I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down

He took his seat and her tongue stopped lapping up the water, muzzle floating just above the surface as she observed. Why did he not just leave? There was no reason for two strangers to talk unless one needed the other. He didn't seem like a guy that needed her talents - if anything, he seemed friendly, like he got along with everyone well enough. The outside world wasn't made for wolves like him.

She didn't know what to make of the word he spoke and a single brow rose to indicate this. She took her seat as well, not completely facing him. Bless you? She tried in her rather raspy voice.