Rogue meets Quill
Rogue stared at the brightly colored wolf in front of her, eyes opened wide. Such a strange looking wolf... She looked around her. How did she get here? The sky had purple clouds in the air in the middle of the day. She looked back at the friendly wolf in front of her again.
"So… You've been staring for the last twenty minutes. That's rude."
Rogue blinked. "How did I…? How are you…?" Rogue examined her coat carefully. This stranger had the weirdest colors she's ever seen. Blue and green. Weirder yet, she had wings. PURPLE wings. She looked carefully and noted how the bright colors didn't even blend in the least.
The bright colored wolf tilted her head. "Are you okay?"
"Your… Your…. Your blue! And green! And purple! And you have WINGS!"
"Uh, I'm sorry. Do you not like those colors or something?"
"Well you're brown! I thought that was weird but I'm not yelling at you for it."
Rogue just stared at her. What was going on?
"Haha, you look a little woozy. What are you doing out