Moonspear pure imagination

Kira was completely oblivious to the two wolves’ non-competition. Though Kindle was nice, she had no romantic desire for him. Nor had a romantic desire crossed her mind for, well…anyone.

At this point in her life, she simply wanted friends. And, so far, Kindle and Treepie seemed like they’d make great friends. 

“I’ve met more of the other wolves,” she said. “And I went out on this big hunt. And I’ve been thinking about our conversation a lot as well.”

She sat near Treepie and watched. “You had a trip, right? How’d that go?”