Arrow Lake my fairy companion

She did not want to believe that the other wolf was anything but good, and especially did not want to believe that he had been as selfish as her. So when he explained that he was not perfect, she scoffed, and when he admitted that he had committed his crime out of good intentions, she could only stare at him as if to say, "I told you so!" Whether the little red wolf liked to admit it or not, she was biased towards her rescuer. How could she not be when he had saved her hide through the thick of the forest? "You see! I knew it was for a good reason," she said, saying it more for his reassurance than hers. "What I don't understand is why they would punish you if you did something out of your heart. Maybe I could go over for you and explain it to them. I'm sure they would understand." Her voice was impassioned, and her eyes were fixated on the other wolf. She was determined to have justice. Not wanting to wait any longer to enact this justice, she began to motion as if she were about to leave. She would stomp right over to Swiftcurrent Creek and demand them they apologize for judging someone's heart. For judging his heart.