Sheepeater Cliff i say that love is fictional

The smile on the boy's face was disconcerting, and Lenny frowned, tipping her head to the side in concern. She'd only seen wolves like this when they were being treated for pain after they'd gotten hurt...

Oh.

She smiled again and padded closer to the boy, tail waving tentatively. "My name's Lenny," she offered him, eager to get him to step away from the edge. "How 'bout you come over here and tell me your name, too?"