Fox's Glade silvertongue

There was an invitation and it took the crow by surprise when it arrived. She invited him to her pack. A rare sort of elation rose up within him and the coywolf twittered his tail about. “How kind,” he stated in a warm tone. Decidedly, the thief turned to where she had motioned and made note to wander to the borders of the valley she claimed as her home. Tadec wondered if all the wolves were like her. He realized it would have been an ideal location if that were the case. If not, those there were fortunate to have the sun-touched girl. She had a light in her that was not in most.