Noctisardor Bypass Cut me from the Line

Leila wagged her tail, the silky thing swishing lowly. She was fully appreciative of the woman taking her in for her skills, not trying to mold her to be something else. So many other's were looking for warriors, guard wolves, or even mates. The lithe fae was not trying to be anything of the such! She just wanted to be here, helping anyone in any way that she could.

Gratefully, she nudged against the Alpha female's shoulder, ears laid back and sent a 'thank you' lick to the side of the woman's maw.
Slender frame now with a hint of scent from the leader of this pack, Leila returned to Cry's side, ready to begin her duties.

"Gracias, senorita," she called after the wonderful woman.