Duskfire Glacier hebamme

Her little nose worked hard, eager for the unusual scents that emanated from the parcel that the dark stranger had brought. She heard her mother's warning but chose to ignore it, too curious for her own good.

Just as Wayfarer moved to duck her head inside to better examine the contents, a heavy paw came down to defend the opening. She glared up into the newcomer's face, stormy eyes sharpened almost accusingly as she huffed at him, unimpressed at having been disturbed.

Her frustration was short-lived, however. Veteran leapt at her in what she assumed to be initiation of a game, and she was more than happy to roll around biting him.