Seaside Moors firewater

not gonna lie, i forgot she did not have a tail

She wasn't sure how to interact with pups. Grímnismál did not have friends at the isle, and was usually seperated from them all with her mother, the witch. Even if she did, the other adults would keep them away from herself, and especially their children as she grew. However she was also a yearling, and only a pup months ago.

There was hesitation, but the reaper also wanted to meet others a bit. She stood a bit back, and sat down. She somewhat forgot without a tail, the spiders simply wandered around her pelt. It was probably a strange appearence with little black critters scurrying across her pelt, and she could not keep them at bay.

"Hello?"