she's got class and style

"They were blessed by the gods no doubt." The tree talked! She bounded back towards the one she'd been talking to, eyes sparkling. Then she spotted the grey speckled wolf, and frowned. Was it him that talked? It would have been cooler if it was the tree. "All animals and plants are blessed by the gods, silly." She said, tail wagging. A few more fearless steps closer to the big male, and she beamed up at him.

He looked a little like Darya, or maybe the big meanie. They were both kinda grey, and so far those were the only wolves she knew that were grey. "Do you think they were extra blessed to get that big?"