Lost Creek Hollow my skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel

sounds good! (: message me and we can decide who makes it/a rough outline of what we're going to do! 

 

"Sounds good!" Ilya woofed excitedly, her ears perking. She was eager to maybe improve her hunting skills, and learn something new even. The woman's tail wagged, and she stood up after her younger packmate. She nodded, hoping that perhaps they would find something bigger, and trotted after her.