Relaxation and food

As he lay there, a young pup approached him. His tail picked up lightly behind him, so they would know he was friendly and welcoming of interruption. He laughed lightly at their words, and flicked out his wings lazily behind him. He was overjoyed at how many wolves took pleasure in his wings.


“Oh, hey, why do you have fur!?” He asked back, his voice matching her enthusiasm as he lightly teased her. Of course, by now he had a moment to actually see her. She was tailless, with quills up her back. “Actually, why do you have quills?” He asked, changing his question, eyes alight with curiosity. She was an interesting looking wolf, just like him