“How dare you say I’d make things worse for your image, Noctus? I’ll have you know I’m an adorable wolf!” Ker said. “You’re the size of a pony,” Noctus said. “Adorable is not a word used to describe a predator that large.” “It is when you’re fluffy,” Ker said. I purred my laughter as I arranged my paws against Noctus’s neck for a proper death hold. I’m with Noctus on this one. Your fur coloring is too…intense to be cute.

