Friendship Bites

The sultry russet dame sat at the edge of the lack, staring at her reflection in the crystal clear water. She wanted a friend, a follower, someone besides the many she flirted with. Cyan eyes gleamed back at her, staring intently at her through the water. She was an alluring wolf for sure, her slender curvy body attracting many, but looks wasn't all that she had. She was smart, and loyal, and very cunning. Maybe that's why she was such a great leader.

A scowl crossed her muzzle. She needed to relax. Ebony striped tail flicked in annoyance, a sigh escaped her inky lips. Why couldn't she just have a friend to talk to instead of having a one night stand with them.