The wolf's eyes were strange, looking like intense galaxies, with a purple, blue, and pink tinge to them. Standing up, one hand pressed to her abdomen, she looked down at him. "I returned it already," she said, nodding at the book. "That's the one you stole from the library that you burned down. Now, if you'll excuse me, I should probably go get patched up, and you probably should go elsewhere before you get caught." She smiled sheepishly. "Have a nice day," she said, padding away softly.