Pure

"Yes, the whole land of Alacritis belongs to I, Misha Elaine Cae!!" She would say, throwing up a howl. Of course she was joking. "Oh no, sweetheart, I don't own much around here except my dignity." Misha would say, taking a bow. "Misha Elaine Cae, at your service as a friend, lover, or just a weird stalker girl that you can never get rid of," she would say, followed by a giggle. The wolf was a medium sized brute with pale white snow fur and illuminating golden bright yellow eyes. He was a sight for sore eyes, his bleach colored pelt blending right into the white snow. She would yawn and shake herself, sending white snow flying into the air. "So, what brings you here, bae?"

OOC: She's such a flirt xD