Oh the places you'll go

Danger? There was no such thing to the innocent child, having never experienced such a dark and frightful situation, though she was bound to encounter it sooner or later. At this rate, her chance of being in unsafe positions increased drastically, especially if she continued to venture further away from the den without supervision. Though how did she know what was right or wrong? Her mother had never explained this, which meant the pup would have to learn firsthand, only she didn't know that she would interpret danger as an exciting thrill.

The woman stated herself as the girl's father's sister - the relationship between them too long for the pup to remember. She didn't know much about her father, so it was a surprise to know that he had a sister, though many had siblings so it shouldn't be as unexpected. "I'm a sister too!" she blurted out eagerly, her features alight with a childlike happiness as she thought about her own family. "To my sisters, I mean, and my brother." Her brother wasn't her biological brother, though she didn't know this and even if she did, she'd pretend he was always related and treat him no differently. With his own unusual pelt that surprising wasn't inherited by Marina, he was likely to fool many, which was what she wanted. "Ah...Anah...Anais!" After succeeding in pronouncing her aunt's name correctly, a random sneeze interrupted her giggling celebration in an annoyance.

She didn't remember her name? Oh, the pup would ensure that the female remembered exactly who she was. Every girl of the litter carried a different and unique colouring (except for Kaitlyn, who would be remembered as the girl who didn't have unnatural fur), so it was easy for her name to connected with the green hue upon her pelt. "I'm Zephyra!" she squeaked with a proud puff of her broad chest. "But my family calls me Zeph."