Sophie and Ilaria
The Palace - 1 PM
Sophie felt like she was going to a college sporting event with giants. Huge overpowering figures with glowing eyes filtered into the arena all around her.
The most common denominator between all of the wolves was that each and every one of them looked very physically fit. Some had the lean physique of swimmers, while others were heavily muscled like NFL linebackers. One way or another, body fat was universally low.
Occasionally, bright eyes would lock onto her, but she mostly went unnoticed. Her small unremarkable stature allowed her to examine details without drawing the ire of anyone.
The palace was an absolute mixing pot. People of every background, skin color, and nationality comprised the wolf population. While they all didn’t have perfect features, many did. Generally speaking, they were beautiful.