Dawnlark Plains running wild and running free

Ukko was quick to determine she was ‘good people’ and she wasn’t going to try to dissuade him of such. Her pale eyes regarded him openly, as if attempting to determine if he was indeed tall, dark and handsome. Of course he did fit such a description – but it wasn’t something that had been on her radar until he had decided to point it out. “And does this tall, dark and handsome wolf allow his followers to breed?” She could already feel the beginning of a blush spread to her cheeks – but it was a fair question.
 
What good was being tall, dark and handsome if the Alpha wasn’t even going to let him reproduce? Clearly, she had come to the true meaning of her inability to decide if she should join a pack or stake her own claim elsewhere.