Whitefish River Just Around The Riverbend

The woman was large, and still she could prance around like a young filly. How was that possible, could her fathers do that? Vibrant green eyes blinked at the strange with curiousity, was this display because of excitement or was it some kind of ritual? The child just did not know though she had seen her sister act similarly when excited about something. That must be it, or maybe she should ask?

Just then the bear of a woman turned, tilting her head to match the sterling's fascination. She spoke about not meeting another pups, oh, she was a pup! Her gray tipped tail began to sway with recognition, then tried to repeat the women's name only to realise the flower was still in her grasp. Gently she set it down, great care going into the process before she returned to the name. "Ah.. Ahlane..a" it was not quite it but close.

Her name was asked and she dipped her head as if to bow graciously, "Shiloh!" She chirped with pride, that was her name alright!