Lost Creek Hollow Poison and Whine

"I can get behind that.. I've never fully understood what to do with all the plants and such. I can deal with small cuts, but if something really nasty happened I'm not sure what I'd do." She said, rolling onto her back to wet the rest of her lightly coloured fur.

Leto soon sat up, unintentionally sending some water hurling towards her companion. "More than anything I miss having someone to talk to though - and someone to curl up with when it's cold. That was nice."

Soaked with water her fur thick, long had deflated - revealing a soggy and slightly smaller wolf underneath.