Bearclaw Valley A Feast for All!

The pale wolf's lips curled back in a smile as the pup approached her and went so far as to stand up against her.Azaria had no problem with the pup's curious contact though and she lowered her head some to sniff the little furry creature in turn.Her voice was strong for a whelp her age though her speech still wasn't as clear as it could be.She could understand her well enough though and the arctic wolf gazed softly upon the young pup.
She gently touched her muzzle to the pup's and went so far as to nudge her furry cheek with her cold nose.

[size=large]"That's a very pretty name Desna.Mine is Azaria but you can call me Aza.Your mother and Raziel were very gracious to welcome me to your pack but I have yet to meet Kov or many others.It's nice to meet you though."the wolf spoke kindly though she'd suspected that Raziel wasn't the father of this litter.Apparently this Kov was Scarlett's mate,or at least he must've been before even if not anymore.[/size]