A Pup Calls 4/4/15

"Alright," Ylva said nodding. She looked around and furrowed her brow. "So where do I go now?"

She rubs her palms on her jeans bracingly. "Well, I was going to go wolf and reorient myself to the area. Would you like to come with, get a shitty tour of the caern?"

She grinned and snorted a laugh. "Sure, sounds good. Though I'll judge whether the tour's shitty or not, deal?"
Ylva raised a brow.

Jack echoed the laugh. "Oh, all right. I won't argue. Let's go put on our fur coats and scare some Pomeranians."

((Fade-to-black, comical montage of the girls wolfing through Niagara Falls?))

((Yup! And the wolfs go wolfing.))