Blackfoot Forest love can be a liar

she was about to turn and bolt out of "blackluck forest" when the female's voice again stopped her, informing her that she had decided to tone it down a bit. following that was a query to why she was in a hurry to leave.

the sterling wolfess turned her uneasy cerulean gaze back on the bright-eyed she-wolf, taking in the flattening of her upraised hairs. "well... something distressing happened to me the last time i was here, i guess." crëyr certainly hoped that she wouldn't see him again.

another fox screeched in the distance, and the sterling outrider cringed at that. curiosity and bewilderment got the best of her, then, so she asked, "how do you find it bearable to sleep with these creatures around, anyway? the last time i was here a band of, like, five tried to attack me." and then the creep had assisted in fighting them off with her, though he had wanted sex later on.