Blacktail Deer Plateau How bright you shone for me tonight

Dante seemed eager to approach her at first, but, when he came near enough for her to catch his scent, for some reason he stopped suddenly and took a step back. Osprey lifted her head and had a confused look around - in case there was a big, bad monster hanging around somewhere, which was not true. Was it her? She turned to see the tip of her tail, back and then counted her paws. Four as usual, not spikes and fins sprouting out - she was normal. So what was wrong?

The gray she-wolf got to her feet slowly and regarded the alpha with an inquiring glance, then averted it and yawned to let him know that she was not entirely good about the situation. Then - holding her tail low and wagging only the tip of it, ears drawn back against her skull, she let out a quiet a whimper and approached him in a submissive manner.