Scott and Anna
"No I wouldn't expect so." she popped a bite of food in her mouth, then ran her hands through her hair, and settled back again, plate balanced on her lap.
"Yep. I love the cool air. Summer and I no longer get along. I wish we were like cats and just could lay in the sun. And at least I'm not as bad as some wolves back home, get them too overheated and it's short temper city." she rolled her eyes,