Totoka River You just don't know it yet,

Sneaky.

Do you not speak common either? Just how many of these kids were there, and where had their parents gone? Her neck leaning out, nose twitching for a sniff, she wondered if this one would be alright to feed. The vibe here was.. different, to say the least.

Hokulani chose to make a somewhat smart decision by rolling so her stomach wasn't out for the bite. If they were to attack her, most would go directly for the stomach. That was what Hokulani would do to a pregnant wolf, anyways.