Lion Head Mesa black shuck

nazli took what was offered and it was soon gone. tavina frowned, not at the girl but at herself for not bringing more. there was the wolfish thing to do, but she had recently eaten savory herbs that might not agree with nazli.

"has your mother told you about the sun?" she asked the little girl instead, prompting nazli closer with a tip of her muzzle. "or that one day you will see it?"