Otter Creek I should wear the armor, and you the gown

"The thing just appears on you one day?" Potema cocked an eyebrow at the woman's explanation. "So the moment you get the thing you instantly become an alpha?" It sounded like a stupid idea, especially since this wolf had no idea what exactly it was, or how it got on. "It sounds like just anyone can become a leader then." That wouldn't work out at all; not everyone can be a leader.

She looked up towards the stars, her single eye reflecting the nightly glow. She observed it for a while, wondering if her goddess would send her a sign from the heavens. She was in a quiet, meditative space before she realized there was someone near her that she had a societal duty to talk to. "So what's your name?"