Wapun Meadow no gale can down this ship

ingram hadn't meant to startle the seeming-wolf, and he felt a pang of guilt as she shot up from the flowers as if thunder had clapped behind him. his features were apologetic as she turned to face him. ingram was taken by how strange she looked for a wolf; the parts were clearly all there, but he had never seen a wolf quite like her.

she mentioned she was after flowers. ingram knew... exactly nothing about flowers. his tail fell, as did his ears, which cupped to his skull giving him the appearance of a wolf who had just let someone down. "ah. any particular reason...? someone's not sick, i hope?"