Misty giggled at Apollo’s question. “You’re silly. You’re not inadequate! Believe me, it’s kind of interesting to see wolves with only one bloodline; sometimes we hybrids can be a bit boring. There’s just so many of us, you know?” She bounced excitedly. “Besides, this is taking a bit of getting used to. My bloodlines just recently switched up. Having this mask? It’s an adjustment, a big one. But looking like a lion is cool.”
She winked at Apollo. “You’re automatically adequate, being a prince of Sabertooth and all. I bet half the pack is in love with you. You’re so pretty! Skylings make me jealous, I could never dream of looking that beautiful.” She winked again. If you asked her, she’d say she was doing a great job of flirting.

“We are searchlights, we can see in the dark.”