Hushed Willows Everything you are

that's okay. Poor Kunik just attracts all the ladies *brow wiggle*

Kunik nodded, wondering vaguely if Grace was coming into heat though the season was off for it. The blackish red wolf seemed rather affectionate which confused Kunik, they had been friends before and one might even say close friends but Grace had never shown an interest before.

"You alright, Grace? You seem..different." Kunik grimaced inwardly at the lameness of her insinuation as she gave the lass a cursory glance for injuries.