Sea Lion Shores Lumps of Fat

The pale female looked into the green eyes across from her. It was not a dominant look by far. It wasn't in the she-wolf's nature to be dominant. Scarlett even liked to be more submissive. Her bubbly nature did help to cheer others up. She knew that. It helped especially with pups but by the looks of it, it also helped the female across from her. "You sound very wise," she returned politely. Sometimes Scarlett felt that she wasn't as wise as others. She usually stumbles into things without thinking. Just like this time for example. "And you are very right. I will return to this place for sure," she smiled.

"Oh where are my manners! Excuse me" The wolf rolled her eyes fondly, mocking herself. "My name is Scarlett. What is yours?," she introduced in a friendly manner. Her ears turned to the sounds coming from the lumps of fat. The female turned her head briefly and frowned. "I almost feel stupid for asking since you are a guest here too. But, do you happen to know what these lumps of fat are called?," she curiously inquired. She also asked this for another topic to talk about. The female had not responded to her compliment. She wasn't sure if the female was just being polite or silently disagreed with her.

Her nose tried to catch a scent on the female indicating if she was a lone wolf or in a pack. The albino decided that she must be a lone wolf since there were no other distinctive smells on the grey female. Maybe she could use a friend, or a supporting system. Scarlett would be happy to be that for her.

Such cuties these two