Oh.. yes, of course!
Heat rushed to the little dame’s face, and she scrambled to her paws, giving her pale pelt a vigorous shake to dislodge any clinging dirt or debris. When she finished, her thick coat was left wildly untamed, though she didn’t seem to notice or care.
I’m Kirain! Who might you be? Are you hungry? Are you hurt? Are you lost? Are you alone? Do you need assistance?
The questions spilled out in rapid-fire, her silver eyes bright as she took in the small she-wolf before her. Without a thought to boundaries, Kirain stepped closer, tail wagging furiously as a warm, eager smile stretched across her maw.