Horizon Ridge Arsenic and Lace

Thistle chuckled at the confused look she was given. Thistle was not a social wolf by any means, but she thought perhaps she had a bit more on it than even her leader did. Which made her infinitely curious. She wondered how her leader could be so closed off sometimes and then warm others. It was a confusing thing, but a story she wished she knew. Though she would never ask about it, knowing that Pump was very close lipped about her past.

I tried. She tilted her head and stretched I don't know about you Pump but I could go for a nap myself. She had suddenly got a wave of exhaustion and it frustrated her in a way she was not used to sleeping as much as she did.