Wild Berry Meadow Comin' for the Crown

She listened to the woman who seemed much more modest than most. Kind, which was nice. Nice wolves always ended up on the nicer side of life, for the most part. Mother Nature just worked that way. Another whirlwind of wags came from the joyed pup; she was so happy this lady dind't just push her aside and ignore medical advice! Alotta wolves died from terrible things had they brushed off the help they needed.

"Basically same thing with every ouch, hun; saltwater and wax." Arana was a bit joyed they had such a distance to go, and rather than just keeping her thoughts to herself, she blurted out, "Hey, it may be on the other side of this buncha woods, but I really don't mind the distance! I love runnin', zoomin about and stuff. But I really don't mind walkin with ya," she slowed her assault of words down. "Gives me more time ta get ta knowin ya?" she offered with a shrug. She really hoped the lady wasn't going to just throw away such a great oppertunity, but if she knew she had a long way to go, then it was probably gonna be a bit more work on her. Who wanted to put themselves through that kinda pain? Did it hurt that bad though? She coulda just offered the woman a bit of poppy to kill the pain a bit.

"If you need an extra set of fours, I gotcha!" Her long and skinny body wriggled excitedly.