Lost Creek Hollow Kitsch

He frowned. "Not the one I'm looking for- unless she changed her name," He said with a sigh. It would have been a stroke of luck for him to have stumbled blindly upon a pack that harboured even one of the children- but he wasn't known for having such fanciful strokes of fate. 

"Absolutely," He said eagerly, moving forward to pick up the sheep's haunch, sinking his teeth through the soft, plush fur and followed after Ash Star.