Hideaway Strath All these flavors and you choose to be salty.

She hadn't expected the second stranger but she had no clue who it might be. With a whole list of names and little to no faces known, she had to be pretty open. But the one who had been squashing meat snapped for identities. Her ears flipped back to lay slick on her skull as her tail slunk between her legs.

Nebula. The dainty female softly responded as her gaze drifted between the other two wolves present.