Redhawk Caldera Puppies and Kitties

Lark grinned, and jumped down from the tree. He wasn't so bad, for a wolf. She was half amazed and half in hysterics over his strange way of speaking. It was a definite improvement on the way other wolves spoke to her, stiffly and carefully thought out. "Lark. I'm Lark" she responded without hesitation. "And I'll give back what I took." She lay in front of the wolf and crossed her front paws. "So, Ashton. Are all wolves like you here?"