One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish [Mortis]

Natha grinned, delighted at the boys words. "That's right! You mess with club cat you're gonna get your butt scratched!" Wait… that wasn't quite come out right. It didn't matter though for the bear was soon retreating. Natha let her spine wind back down to its usual position as her fur settled down along her back. She turned to the older wolf and nodded. "Fresh as a daisy. How about you squirt?" She grinned at the pup, eyes drifting to the unusual wings that adorned his back. She'd seen saber fangs and claws on several wolves now but the wings were certainly a new feature. She was starting to wonder if the radiation from the hoomans was starting to do things to the animals that lived here.