Sasha thought about all the recent events, as she brushed sunshine's hair.
It's been a longtime since sunshine had a bath, and this time, she had the stable grooms bathe him along with herself.
She was surprised by how well sunshine had borne the exercise.
After the grooms dried the wolf's hair with towels, Sasha took the brush, and started brushing the wolf's fine wool.
The winter wolves at times may allow others to bathe, but they never let any but Winterchild family touch them with brushes.
Sasha wondered once more why sunshine is so amenable to being taken care of by humans.
Sure, he had been well behaved as a puppy, but his time in the wild is no less than any other wolf's. Even so, he bore the picking and prodding with a very very good mood.
What's the deal ?
Also, Ryan … there is an unsettling feeling around her little brother she couldn't place her finger on.
What is he hiding ?