Cynder
"Hello." Cynder said to Lailla, she blinked her azure blue eyes then looked down at her pups. Lowering her head she licked the dirt off one of their thin pelts, and looked back up at the other wolf in camp. Lifting her about she scented the air, various scents of wolves and prey wafted into her shiney black nose. Laying her head on her small gray paws she stared out into the lushous forest.