The Sunspire the next generation

Ah, so she was not completely immune to a well-crafted specimen. Few wolves were, but who was Ovaltine to judge? However, it seemed that she had not gone in search of it. Nor did it seem she had found much of it when she had been traveling for other purposes. That part caused a hint of a frown to flicker on his muzzle, and he was disappointed to hear that she had not found such things. She had mentioned luck, and this was enough of a hook to draw Ovaltine in. Luck was something he'd had much of, though he assumed it would one day run out.

"Luck?" he inquired, not held back by being the only one asking the questions. "Perhaps I have used all of mine up. And perhaps you've been stowing your own away for a better day." Ovaltine paused, letting the words drift between them for a moment longer. "Is luck the only thing required to find one's self in front of eye candy?" he asked. If that was the case, he had most certainly used up his fair share. And she had most certainly been hoarding her own supply.