Moonspear Afterlife

The pallid curvy huntress had been on a stroll, alone with her thoughts, and her past. She held a beetle in her mouth, planning on giving the shiny wings to Charon. She came across a dusky wolf who she had first thought to be a dhole, but realized was just a tiny, black-tailed wolf. What had really tipped her that she was no dhole was her stomach. She had only 6 teats, not 16(She was trained in animal biology...). The she-wolf looked like she needed a good-luck beetle more than Charon ever would though. "Looks like I'm not the only one who needs their thought time. Sorry for barging in on yours. Name's Aloe, I'm the new recruit." She gave a smile to the basking female and dropped the metallic purple beetle at the woman's feet.

The pallid girl laid down a few meters away, curling her paws beneath her body in a posture much like that of a dozing cat.