Jade Fern Grove [M] The Fortune Queen of New Orleans

Ash Paw would have given herself a little chuckle had she known he was worried about his performance. Not that she had loads of experience in the matter. She did know a good one when she had a mind too. And he had done more than well.

She lifted a paw to touch it. A faint smile. A man named Ingram. I am not a particular warm wolf and I have my own thoughts on many things. We were fighting about gods. I for mine and himself for his. And well this is my reminder. We became friends, even lovers, then now. I am unsure where he is or what he's doing strangers again.

Scars can tell you so many things about a wolf. But above all they tell me they are a survivor.