For the first time

Guinevere was clueless about life, the dangers, rouges, packs and even social boundaries. It was all so foreign. But like all children we learn, develop into what our parents expect us to be. Raising the tiara alerted with the sound of paws clashing would she turn to be greeted with a soft voice. Tilting the cranium to the side would she stay set in the position, just admiring the womans milky ear, completely forgetting her questions. Blinking twice would Guinevere pop back into reality, it was all mute for a moment. " Hi Miss! Im Gummy! but everyone else seems to call me Guinevere, so hi, im Guinevere, who are you, a giantess?" whatever the dame thinks she says, not yet taming her own opinions. The silky voice was raised into more of a pitchy tune, the tail wagging repeatedly with the backside rocking side to side. She couldn't control it she was just so excited about seeing another wolf around here " A butterfly? you mean the thingies with the wings right? then no I couldn't catch one because there so small and pointless, don't you agree?" Pausing, the frame would freeze, as if the bones grow stiff. Listening to a familiar voice would a cheeky smile form upon the rosy lips.

Falling to the floor would the girl play dead, thinking Azalea hasn't yet seen the small creature. The salmon tounge would hang loosely outside the maw, the golden orbs shut. After a few minutes one eye would peek open, investigating if her older sister was still there, and yes by now Guinevere knows she's been detected. " M.. Mother was sleeping so I ventured out here." Getting up from the dead position would she shake the small pelt, licking the outer edge of the lips would she continue. " Wait.. what? A heart attack? Is she ok!" Panic had stricken the young youth and before long found herself running around and around In circles. Gullible, was one word that the adravendi fits in with. A calmness to Azaleas voice would make the girl stop. " Your joking? Oh! I knew that, gotcha!" Now thinking about it, the picture of her mother soleil screaming at there father in panic and running around like a mad woman daunted the young mind, it would have to be the mothers next job for the future, to know about Guin's adventures.