Lion Head Mesa (ap) gemglow

when she opened her eyes, it was to dazzling orange eyes in a darkened mask.
teya caught her breath. he was quite unlike any wolf she had seen before. he looked liked the ones called servant but there was not the same submission about him.
"i never been to party," the raven said, her words thickening. she looked longingly toward the pool, wondering if it would cleanse the odd sand from her paw. "i teya, of brech-liant," she stumbled with another laugh.