Duck Lake Shadow of the day

Lunar leaned back on her haunches to sit, the ground underneath her becoming soggy wet from her still drenched fur. "Yes i am. Iris recruted me just yesterday. And you?" Her ears twitched back briefly as a bothersome fly zoomed around her face, drawn by the musty scent of water and mud. "May i ask your name?" She noted the Bazi kept very good care of herself, and seemed a little uptight, maybe just maybe should bring out the puppy in Bazi and have a new friend. Lunar knew well enough some wolves are forbidden to have mates or friends out of their pack, but she would be willing to take a chance.