Take A Flying Leap

Fern drags her gazelle back to feast with the stranger, a smile appearing on her light lips as she drops her own kill close to the blue and white wolf. Darting her tongue out to lick the blood off her lips, the gray girl then says, “You are a great chaser. I would hunt with you any day!” The smile that appears is warm and genuine as she looks at the two downed gazelles. Flicking her ocean-hued gaze back up to the new wolf’s face, she says, “My name is Fern. Do you live around here?” As she listens to blue and white girl’s response as she ducks her head down toward her gazelle and bites off a small chunk to eat.

"Fern"|"Puff"