Blackfeather Woods flesh and blood

Ramsay ambled in his peculiar way down the hill, late to the gathering but eager to join in. He hadn't heard Cicero's call earlier nor his offer to his litter mates, but he had spotted the patchwork wolf from above and made a beeline right for him. When he reached the bottom and saw first Maegi and then Euron, his short tail and hindquarters alike wiggled and he padded swiftly for them, though he bypassed Euron to bump into Maegi first. He saw his brother often, but it had been a while since he spent any quality time with his sister, and he was eager to show affection to her.

When she voiced her question, Ramsay swung around to view Cicero's reaction, then glanced back at his sister's paw. Like him, it was different from other paws, but he saw it as the best part of her. It was like true beauty on display, no lies, no trickery in deformity. There was no real reason for his affinity. Ramsay just liked things like him. For now, he didn't have a question, and wasn't even wholly aware of what they were all doing, so he shifted his attention to Euron when Maegi did and watched quietly.

Sorry I didn't notice this tag at first! ^^;