you're a toymaker's creation

A friendly Wolf! Thank the heavens!
A tail swish offered to the obsidian, a simple but special gift.
When the Dark One turned to her, Leila herself was nearly baffled by the beauty of the peer. Startlingly sky haven irises, and a pelt that made her look like the epitome of night.
She was so pretty.

She too, pushed aside her quest a bit, just to open herself to the girl.
Not saying she forgot it, but her youth caused her to prioritize improperly. No harm done, just a possible error she would do as she aged.
Friends.

"Hi, Onyx! My name is Leila. You're really pretty. ", Leila remarked.

Leila smiled, Ivory pearls flashing delicately in the sunlight.