Blackfeather Woods Bite me, banana man

Her smile never softening, she looked at him. He seemed interested, which was a whole achievement for the little girl, and soon she felt a stinging pain as he touched it. Instead of frowning, as a normal wolf would have done, she merely sat there with her eyes closed. Heavenly it felt, and she found herself surprised when he stopped. Their gazes met, and being his older sister, she could read his face more so than she could his words.

Atshen. She answered with a grin. Wonderful, aren't they? She questioned, finding it the most normal thing to say in their situation.