Fox's Glade Touch my soul with yours

Elixir nodded at her response. If she was okay than the wolf-dog wouldn’t worry about it. Her tail flicked as she watched the blood trickle down. She looked away for a moment before returning her eyes to Dawn. She asked the question that Elixir dreaded, of course that was her bloodline but it made her different. She only wished to be as big and to fit in like full blooded wolves. 

“Yes I am. Partly anyway. You’ve seen others like me?” Her voice was excited at the end, at least this wolf had met others like her. She calmed herself and then looked up at Dawn again waiting her reply.