Haunted Wood are you feeling fearful sister?

nah don’t be sorry about length i’m good with shorties and mobile posts :)

The she-wolf in shadowed fur was quick to return a greeting and to offer her name.

Amalia, Henry repeated with a cheery smile, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Henry!

That was good, or he believed that it felt good. Meeting new wolves had always been something of a trial for the yearling. He had no issues with friendliness, for his father had been the nicest man he had ever known in his short life. No, Henry had found that it was the unpredictability of strangers that made him feel uneasy. Amalia did not appear to be of the violent type, however. He had a good feeling in his stomach.

It’s probably because it’s pretty spooky back there, he offered with a chuckle, then motioned to the gnarled wood that darkened beyond the willows.