Shadewood My City To Ruins

Daggerjaw chuckled. “Didn’t go down without a fight, then, yeah?” she said, ears perked. “Betcha laid down the hurt!” Why was she being so friendly with this damned wolf? She paused, wondering if continuing down this road of semi-friendship was a good idea. What if he hurt her later on? What if he wasn’t really as nice as she thought he was? What if—

“Whatcha gonna do now, cousin?” she asked, cutting off the flow of her thoughts. None of that mattered. She was actually really happy that she had discovered a relatively kind wolf. Maybe she could hang around him for protection against other wolves… Then again… he had just lost a fight. Maybe he wasn’t the best bodyguard… “You ain’t part of a pack, are you?” she asked, and couldn’t keep the disdain out of her voice as she said it.