Whos this now?

The girl was rearranging her den for about the sixth time when paw steps found their way to her ear. Malalia moved past the opening to see a figure heading her way, a greeting delivered when they caught sight of each other.

The wolf was taller than her, but as he moved closer, she gathered that she was actually older than him. The boy looked so much like Sirius, save the blue tones in his pelt, and the pair of wings adorning his back. Real ones this time, she realized, laughing slightly at the deja vu.

“Hello—“ Wait. She spit out a few elk hairs, courtesy of her bedding. “Sorry, that was a little gross. So… hi. I’m Malalia.” She smiled brightly, tail swaying behind her. She hadn’t encountered another wolf close to her age in… ages. “You’re Sirius’ son, right? Boy, you look so much like him. I even thought he had wings when we first met—ah.” Her ears flattened a bit. “Sorry, I’m sure you've heard it a million times, huh?”