Blackfeather Woods Never be like you

heshe was at first terrified as the (dog?dog.dog?dog.) came closer closer but forced herhis breathing to calm.

look. look at face too chiseled for wolfbeast fur too unevenly full for wolfbeast the pink of body and of nose look look.

shehe swallowed thick and when the dog(?) came near, heshe was trembling.

"ye-ye-ye-yes." came the answer to the prick-eared one but there was still doubt that this was accurate. 

pink tongue darted out to lick twitching whiskers. eyes went to the other. this was dog. undoubtedly. and why would dog travel with wolf? because that was not wolf that was dog dog dog.

for the first time in (weeks?months?) herhis tail wagged with sincere joy hisher heart beating for reasons unrelated to fear or thrill of hunting.

heshe still remained docile in appearance but the tension was far lessened as the thought

dogs dogs dogs dogs

filled herhis brain. 

flews twitched upwards, only slightly.

"you. you." head bent again, now shy. "strayorhousepet?" came the breathy whisper.