Snowforest Taiga we can't get higher than we get on the long way down

Freak? Wolves were so rude, ill-mannered as they swing around pissing on everything and barking out orders - if she could find a willing bear she would love to plot with it and let it teach these low lives who truly were the kings and queens of these lands. Perhaps the next time she came across one of those she ould approach it with the idea... 

I be  not sick - silver fur to use  'i  a spell, a wonderful spell. as they stepped away, she stepped forward, a deadly dance as she would not relent. She wanted that fur. i shall share  'i  its creation with thou,  'i  thanks for the gracious donation Midnight velvet swept behind her as these dual-tone eyes kept trained on the little wolf. 

grant me the fur or i shall beshrew thou for thy selfish greed. She continued, finding herself growing more impatient as the other fought against her kind inquiry of obtaining the shiny argent hairs.