She listened as Poser spoke, of course he wasn’t any of the species her previous owners had been but that hadn’t kept her from comparing him to them. He said he was lucky she presumed it was because he wasn’t a wolf, he also suggested that she might be lucky as well. What did that mean, that Poser didn’t think she was a wolf. Of course she was a wolf, maybe not like all the other wolves around here when it came to upbringing but outside of height she certainly looked like most of the wolves here. “What do you mean that I might be lucky? Are you suggesting that I’m not a wolf?”
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