03-03-2011, 01:07 AM
Shanta held her smile as the wolf commented on her height. She crouched down near the wolf and sat, cross legged, near the pup. She was right, the pup was not yet old enough to change. When Ayasha asked about Liliana, Shanta replied, "Yes, I know her. I do not know her very well, but she met me at the border." Shanta informed the pup. Why would she want to know though?
"Is there a special reason you are asking me?" she asked Ayasha curiously. She kept her voice light and kind. She did not wish to appear rude or mean to the pup, nor did she want to treat her like a newborn. Shanta stroked Ayasha's back gently, knowing that she, as a pup, loved when her mother pet her back. She hoped one day she would find a mate and have her own pups. . . one day.
"Is there a special reason you are asking me?" she asked Ayasha curiously. She kept her voice light and kind. She did not wish to appear rude or mean to the pup, nor did she want to treat her like a newborn. Shanta stroked Ayasha's back gently, knowing that she, as a pup, loved when her mother pet her back. She hoped one day she would find a mate and have her own pups. . . one day.