Can I clear my conscience

Much like her unwilling companion, the Avalon had her burning eyes turned skyward...well, what little of it there was to see between the towering treetops. She was almost certain she could climb up to the clouds like her little squirrel friend if he had the patience to teach her how to place her paws right.

The unexpected collision with her rear though, sent the smaller wolf reeling forwards with a high pitched yelp, her tail tucking out of instinct and her ears pinning back against her skull to make herself as small as possible in contrast to the silver woman’s bigness. There was something about her scent that made the brown girl tremble and her head throb. She cowered lower just wishing the world would swallow her whole. She didn’t know who this wolf was, but she was almost certain she didn’t want to know either.

"Percy". "Theo".