Cedar Sweep celef

it calmed her, that one like her wouldn't starve. encouraged her, even. if a mastiff could live, so could a hound.

a light move of head to answer "no". 

"fite... noht mai talenth." with graceful motion, she displayed the whole of her body. silken fur tamed into braids. concealed muscle - an olympian's build. not a boxer's.

"ken hant. noh ken fite." another half-shake. "if trahbl, roon."