Blacktail Deer Plateau rekhiet

I don't know many rare furs. hrm.

Ash Paw had heard of the princess child among their forest. She didn't know much of the gods the girl followed other than what the priest was it Senmut had talked of. And she hadn't entirely liked his attitude, but she didn't like many attitude of many wolves.

She hadn't sought the girl out, she had felt tired and run down. Now it was clear that life grew within her body. The thinning of the fur at her belly, the swelling of her teats in preparation to bring forth life giving liquid. Her tiny form more rounded.

It was with intelligent blue eyes she met the girl and smiled at her. She had to move to get more comfortable, while she wolf down a rabbit from the nearby cache.

Hello. You must be the princess Toula? Is that right?