Love Is Not A Weakness [Meeting]

A song summoned the pack on the wind. It was the first trepid howl she had heard and she perked up instantly. Bass! She recognized his intonation; although a foreign medium, it was the same baritone voice. The heat had been oppressive today and she was almost glad that it was getting colder... Except that meant giving up the evening trips she loved to take; when it would be too cold to go far. The sun liked to seep right through her ebon pelt and she often complained, jealous of Corentine and Cloudburst, and sometimes even of Derecho for their lighter pelts. Her chestnut eyes were full of energy as she bounded towards Bass. "Bass!" She greeted with a yip, circling him. "What's going on?!"


OOC: Sorry its short, and for my recent slowness! I'm still around <3