"Yo! It's a joke, chill!" said Frost, raising her hands in a surrender position

she grunted, turning, seeing a catipillar and running over, watching it

What I mean is that we turn into wolves, and protect Frost's camp like it's our den. And the pup will help with the act.

she glared i can only turn into a fox

"yeah" said Frost, but she sighed, its still just another type of hiding

she chittered, looking back at the stick to see no catipillar and hissing in frustration

"You wanna talk to us?" Frost asked, trying her best not to sound rude, but not knowing how else to put it

she stalked off, to find another facinating thing (she sees things differently when shes like this)

Ok XD))

Frost rolled her eyes,

(shes like an overgrown five yearold)

she chittered