Qeya River Pink nose, pearly toes

Amalia was learning, how to be a good wolf, a good pack mate. She had been spoiled before she had realized with having familial pack. Now here she was with a new lease on life so to speak, but still trying so very hard to hold on to her happiness.

A smile lit up her green eyes and she nodded. Okay, thank you.

Amalia made a mental note to grab some rabbit furs and gift the she warrior and hunter. They should have had more furs for their visitors. She would need to remember that in future.

Oh thank you so much. I adore Shikoba. <3

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