Rising Sun Valley supernatural

Grayday, being an ignorant and small-minded wolf, had no concept of homosexuality. He found Genie's question strange, to be sure, but there were very few things that would cause him to pass up the opportunity to extoll the many fine virtues of his children.

"Yeah, she's beautiful!" he said cheerfully, tail wagging as he thought about how fierce his daughter looked when she set her mind to something. In his humble opinion, there was a lot to admire about the fiery little shewolf. "Her name's Dawn, and she looks sorta like me, but prettier, and smaller, and... well, girlier," he explained, not quite sure how different he looked from Dawn, but figuring his description had worked well enough.

"Sure, come see us any time," he offered, the girl further endeared to him by her interest in meeting his daughter. "We'll be on the lookout for you. Pleasure to have met you, Genie - stay out of trouble, now."

With that, he'd turned away, hurrying back home to his cranky - but beautiful - mate.