big orange eyes, pointy nose

Selene had to think a while. There were not many wolf legends she knew. Most stories the wolfess knew referenced the great Wolves of the Stars. The fox would not understand Star Wolves, so the white fae was forced to pick a little-told story. As a small pup, she had been told this lore by her mother. In some ways Selene had to wonder why only her pack told this legend, but in others she felt a greedy pride in being one of the few remaining wolves who knew the legend of Larka and Fell. A smile came across her lips as she thought this. It took a moment for her to snap pack to reality. "I think I may know a story, but it's a rather long one," she purred, beckoning the fox over. "Would you like to hear a story of magic and Furless beasts?"