Moonspear twelve carat toothache

Keen graciously accepted the offer of breakfast. Meerkat climbed to her feet, her belly sloshing as expected as she led the way over to the gnarled tree. En route, the other she-wolf posed a question, which made her turn her head and grin.

It is the tree, she said right before they reached their destination. Pausing in front of it, Meerkat swept out a foreleg invitingly and added, Please, make yourself at home, and waited for Keen to enter first.