Gyrfalcon's Keep nine phantom dragons

"Is that so?" Pump asked feeling curious. She had never seen her reflection (nor would she recognize herself, if she saw it somewhere), therefore she didn't understand, why did others treat her like she looked different. As far as she was concerned, they all looked pretty much the same. Extra fluff, fancy ears, odd coloring - that didn't matter, as long as they all had four feet, decent tail and a head with functioning brain.

"I don't think that my former pack mates looked any different than any of you here," she replied. "There was a bit more diversity, but nothing as peculiar as white and sepia colored wolves I have encountered here," she remembered, how hard it was not to gape at Jinx or Pied because of their unusual pelt color. "Now... these I can call odd..." she finished her musings.