Otatso Wetlands glow in the dark

The little red wolf knew where the words were coming from, and if she ever matured enough to have some self-restraint, she might have even feel privileged and honored to hear the other wolf's heart. However, while she did feel privileged and honored and all other things, she also felt the same indignation. She opened her mouth once or twice in order to say something clearly beneficial to the conversation but never found an opportunity to interrupt (as if that was the nature of interruptions). Instead, a heavy silence punctuated the other wolf's speech, and it was only after a thoughtful moment that the little wolf returned to her question. "Tell me what brought you here," she asked again, though this time the context was quite different than before. She was willing to listen to the heart of the other wolf if she was willing to share, but willingness always came with a certain amount of courage, which she was uncertain either of them possessed it at the moment.