Nova Peak Wähkär

She did not know the lady @Elowen Aeloria.
She had not even seen the woman. Or heard her.
She did not know her thoughts, or her voice, or her character.
But Ayovi crouches outside the woman’s den all the same, blinking into thick shadows, a low bark announcing her presence.
She waits, adjusting her paws in the earth to make room for the belly that rounded between her hind legs.

She would wait as long as needed.