Thunder Dome Be My Mirror, My Sword and Shield

Meyl's eyes drifted to the only one in this pack who could be described as a midwife, as well as the oldest one present. 

She didn't have much else to say, but her heart burnt terribly to speak with the older she-wolf. 

That be all I has to say. Marhin, I would like ta speak ta ya fer a mohmint, if ya don't mind.

Her tail moved sharply, signaling the end of the meeting, and she further made it clear by jumping off her perch and padding away.