Shimmering Sands empress of fire

The low growl of an approaching canid made Åshild’s ear twitch. But the dog didn’t move her gaze from the deer herd.

You're going to scare them. She hissed when the wolf came closer, lips curling. This was large, wild.

Wolf.

Åshild wasn’t impressed. Did getting bigger mean they lost their brains? Her gaze went back to the deer, ears flattening.