Whitefish River Very scary doll

Chusi smiled back, really not feeling bad that she got to eat a little less than planned now that she had made a new friend. She was anything but starving and friendship took first place. Having connections and open paws all over Teekon sounded like a dream but it seemed she could really make it come true. Chusi wasn't good at making enemies, that was for sure. Her ears lifted and her narrow face lit up. Would tha really be okay? Me, visitin'? She asked. Any other wolf would have thought it might have been a trap, but Chusi wasn't used to that kind of thinking. She listened to the description of the alpha and tried to make a picture in her head. Brown like a bear, big and yet cuddly and sparkling eyes. Who cared if she had it wrong; she'd see soon enough!

Kinda cute, ey? Then I should really drop by. She giggled, not wanting it to seem she was actually planning on "stealing" him from Genie. Broad and muscly guys weren't her type, perhaps because they could overpower her, and she was definitely the alpha in a relationship. No, she wanted a guy like Arturo or... Ingram. Is tomorrow okay?