Fairspell Meadow Spurs

She would give it her best go.

She wrinkled her nose and snorted. "I don't like those things, they hurt and they're the very devil to get out.  Really? I don't think I've ever had the misfortune of losing some fur. I'm sorry. Hopefully, it didn't cause you too much unrest. Though you don't seem to be a vain fellow."

Amalia listened to his words and nodded. "Yes I'd love some company. It does get rather lonely when you're all on your own."

She swiveled one of her ears and then studied the wolf in front of her. She looked around at the Majesty around them, it was beautiful here. 

"Very lonely actually. I grew up in a very close pack, so to be on my own, i found myself longing for something, or someone to break up the monotony and look here we are. Is there any certain way you want to go. If you know nothing, but dryness I bet a forest would stir your heart and soul. It always does mine."