Rising Sun Valley Frostflame Ridge

Although the shaking and the other peculiarities implied there was something very wrong with Cthulu, it did not stop Junior from reveling in her own success. The strange, stringy she-wolf accepted the youth's tale at face value. She even groveled at her feet, treating her like some sort of royalty. It would have been a big fat lie to say Junior didn't relish that particularly, as a naturally dominant creature.

Cthulu's question was so ridiculous, it earned a shrewd glance and then a bemused snort from the youth. "My parents would never share food with an outsider," she said, nostrils flaring. "Do you know how to hunt, Cthulu?" Although she didn't look the part, Junior needed food just as badly as this weirdo. Perhaps if they teamed up, they would be successful. And since she wasn't actually Dagger, Alphas' daughter, she definitely wasn't above it... though, of course, she would spin it as a charitable cause.