Silvertip Mountain The Wolf Who Cried Future

Zaria knew it! She totally predicted this. The female was pretty proud of herself she understood the story so well, maybe because it was something that she would do. She already tricked people into taking her poisons so she could find out how to make them work. How mean of her. A sly smile turned on her lips but she quickly turned her attention to listen. The bad guy always had to be defeated, how boring.

Zaria nodded softly and then waiting for him to continue. She wanted to protest to let the trickster win, after all she felt more connected with the trickster instead of the hero of the story, but alas, she wasn't going to interrupt him. She could be very critical. If a wolf knew he would die moments after going to this wolf for advise, then why go there in the first place. Zaria deemed all the wolves in this story stupid. She was definitely taking the story too literal.