The Sunspire and you will witness what the fire can undo

Auriel had enjoyed the No-Fur affection as a pup, they way they had carressed her, the males had taken her hunting. She was greeted with 'Pretty girl' and 'Good pup' whenever they saw her. But as she outgrew their home they had cast her outside to live with her mother. Having been hand-reared by the No-Fur's this she-wolf had been as foreign as the sea to her. At not at all motherly. Yet, in all her time with the strange creatures she had never submitted to their control.

"Yes." Her answer was guarded, she had noticed the raised lips and hint of a snarl. "It is quite intesresting, is it not? I like it here. I was never the prissy royalty type." Shamlessly she reffered to Nemesis. "She believes he is hers. She is sorely mistaken. Males like him do not settle for just one, when they can have them all. Good day, Renard." With that she had turned and picked her way back down the steep slope, not even giving a glance back to the wolf-dog.