Phoenix Maplewood The Next Step

Spring bristled.  What did Esaro mean by last time?  All she knew was last time did not sound even one bit encouraging.  Slight annoyance and a commanding tone slunk into the Gamma’s voice as she began to speak.  “What do you mean by last time Esaro?  And what was wrong with you fur?”  The female cast a suspicious glance from the white wolf to the brown wolf, waiting to see who would be brave enough to speak up first and explain to her what this last time meant.  All she knew was that no one was leaving her sight until she found out what last time had been.  Also what in the world had been wrong with Esaro’s fur for crying out loud?