Okay how adorable was it that the big bad wolf liked to be scritched? She smiled more easily and kept up the attention behind his ears and under the bend in his jaw.
"I know. It isn't all my fault, but some of it is." She sighed a little, looking down at Carr and for some reason not finding this weird at all. It was as if she had a wolf on her leg every day. "They don't like me like this, and I'm going to screw up at some point."