Big Salmon Lake But one thing will never change

Amalia lifted an ear one way and lay the other back, listening and watching. Amalia studied the femme in front of her, traced the gooses down color, with the sandy accents. What amazing stripes this female had, it gave her a unique look, one that she hadn't ever seen.  She was large as Amalia was.

Amalia chuckled. "Nonsense you didn't interrupt me." Amalia moved a bit closer, but stayed respectfully away. "I'm Amalia." 

Amalia gave a small little dance on her paws, and bowed her head. "The day is too beautiful to stay away, and there is so much to hunt and find."

Amalia silenced herself, before she continued to speak too much.