Sunset Valley chapter realization

A monotone wolf came to be, splashed with the whites and grays, and a mistached gaze to match the rest. How intriguing, she thought, one of the most unique wolves she has seen before. Uriel seemed speechless for a moment while properly looking at who he was, and what he was. She knew though, he was of dog. No wolf could have his coat.

However the lioness did not show scorn, and smiled, "It seems I have no hobbies to speak of," Uriel admitted.