This bandwagon's full.

[thricespoken]

With all the evilpuppies around, no awesomepuppy worth his kibbles would stay away. Look! at the ridiculously enormous wolfhound padding deliberately towards the Mansion. Watch! him sprawling out on the front porch as though he owns the place. This is because the front door is probably a good place to meet the inhabitants, and the inhabitants might

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[ofthewildwolves]

Well, this should be fun.

Firekeeper, currently furry, comes padding out of the woods, looking a great deal smaller than the wolves Huan may be used to, tongue lolling out of her mouth as she pads across the lawn. And then stops, hackles rising a little. One of those dogs.

[thricespoken]

Oh dear. He stands, and may be a great deal larger than the dogs she's used to, and she isn't having much luck with oversized canines lately, is she? He's poised, ready to spring, but being a smart puppy, something holds him back. Something a little different about this wolf, and that's curious.

[ofthewildwolves]

Oh dear. He's big.

And she's still sore from the last oversized canine she met. She drops her tail and whines, sheepishly. Sometimes one has to be smart rather than proud.

[thricespoken]

He pads towards her, sniffs curiously. She doesn't smell evil, or like a normal wolf. What are you?

[ofthewildwolves]

She sniffs back, suppresses a growl. He's not threatening her any more, so maybe...

In wolfish, Hello?

[thricespoken]

Huan doesn't need to threaten. Huan is like-- the Chuck Norris of puppies.

What are you?

[ofthewildwolves]

We guess he is. HUAN DOESN'T HAVE A CHIN UNDER HIS FUR, JUST ANOTHER FIST. Or something.

A blink, somewhat confused. I am Firekeeper. I am...wolf souled.