Iktome Plains love is the irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired

Though she tried hard not to, she couldn't help the blush that settled onto her cheeks, covered under the charcoal fur of her face. She liked being interesting. She smiled then, tipping her head to the side. Not sow bad yaself, ey. She giggled. Fearghal - Chusi Fearghal. Nice ta meet ya. She greeted a little more formally now, noticing she had not yet used her usual line of greeting.

Weeee! She yipped happily, nearly wanting to embrace him (or at least, whatever a wolf could do that resembled that) but refraining for now. With ev'ry day we're growin'. She noted in surprise, pleased with their current "members".