King Elk Forest Everybody lies.

"I am pretty," Sunspot eagerly agreed, immediately appreciating her new friend. She came closer, tail whisking, and took in the other's scent. She smelled, pleasantly, of woman and frost, and Sunspot sidled close with an happy chuckle warm in her throat. "I'm a little gay," she freely admitted, thinking that it certainly wouldn't be awkward if the other shewolf had similar tendancies. She didn't voice this opinion, however, and refrained also from answering the woman's question about the forset - that one, she simply didn't know the answer to.

"You don't seem to know much about yourself," she commented instead, feeling a bit of protective concern for the lone shewolf.