Greatwater Lake precious and fragile things

When Dovev laughed at her comment about possibly being packmates, Vilocity startled. He seemed to carry something from his past on the words he spoke, but she let it go when he turned.

She turned her head toward the sky; it was a bright blue dome, speckled here and there with white spots. The air was getting cooler day by day, though it was unnoticeable on a small scale. Vilocity closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and turned toward Dovev.

Licking her chops one more time, Vilocity couldn't help but comment. "Maybe I can feed you again sometime, then," she spoke with sarcasm, but was serious in her offer. She directed this at his white pelt, which she now watched with scrutiny.