Lost Creek Hollow I'm nothing special.

They responded with a look first, glancing at Ibis before drawing closer. When the stranger spoke again she seemed just as anxious as herself. That was silly - Ibis was tiny! She was always the smallest and she would never hurt anyone! Especially not an adult of her father's pack, that would get her in a lot of trouble.

I... I had only been curious, shared the lady. Ibis nodded - she understood.

I'm sorry. I don't know many people here, so I was nervous. My name is Ibis! Ibis Cerulean, she made sure to enunciate her middle name and felt pretty great when she was successful; it was a long name and it had been a struggle to get it right when she was really really little. Just for good measure she added, my dad lives here.