To say she was embarrassed would be an understatement. She was humiliated! And when the critter scurried off, it left Blue a heap on the ground, her teeth clenched to keep her whines from getting out. She choked back her cries of agony and sat up gingerly. She refused to cry about such a embarrassing situation in front of these wolves.
While Mydnyte and the head honcho Aven exchanged words, she looked back at her rear end. Although she couldn't completely turn her head to see where the porkupine left the most of its quills, she could see some of the small ones on her back. And miffed that everyone had laughed, she began to pull some of the quills out. I make a terrible wolf... Especially an Alvan...