Blackfeather Woods plating

it was a thing maybe smaller than heshe maybe herhis size shehe couldn't tell not without coming closer to the black-pale beast of glowing lavender-flower-led-light eyes so wide so hungry so malic-

the voice cut trough the dog like a command and long striped legs scrambled at once to stand the body into an attentive stance. the pet barked in response.

-heshe realised quickly this was a question like "where are you from" or "what are you" not order stupid stupid stupid beastdogcoyotewolf things didn't know the language of the people stupid stupid.

heshe inhaled shakily and with herhis head still held upon raised neck - bent backwards and away from the terrible speaker - heshe spoke in voice trembling and wispy and squeaky.

"ye-yes."