big orange eyes, pointy nose

dang that's a long post

Autumn listened intently, caught up in the story. The smile faded as she drifted into the world of the legend. She mentally noted the main characters- Larka, Fell, Morgra. She tried to imagine what a furless beast would look like, but it was hard to picture. She gave up, and instead imagined each wolf. Larka's ivory fur, Fell's as dark as midnight... Fighting each other, brother and sister. Soon she was wrapped up in the story. She barely noticed when some water from the splash landed on her fur. Autumn couldn't believe when it was over. A little disappointed that all stories came to an end. "Wow," She said in awe. "That was really good! You should tell lotsa stories." She paused before continuing with a question- "What does the Sight have to do with the plot, though?" She asked curiously with a tilt of her head.