Willow laughed lightly, "Thank you, Fir. I forgot what it felt like to feel clean. Usually, I never see anyone, and there is no reason to bathe. Now, I don't want to look filthy in front of all my pack mates." She pruned her paw. " but it only looks good on the outside. Check under my fur and you will find that 45% of my body is cover in scars! they are covered up and I don't talk about them, but I feel them. They make me who I am." She smiles sadly. " they remind me of who I am..." She trailed off, looking sad. Suddenly she perked up, "but this pack means a fresh start. I will get a mate someday, and live in peace." She smiled happily. Her dream might come true.
(Oh my gosh, she looks so pretty......... Okay, I am gonna stop fan girdling over my own character now.)
(Gonna get a shower, be back in like 30 min.)




