Raeya stepped back from the wolf and she gasped in fear as it did so. 

"Where I'm from, we show kindness by hugging. Not by hurting someone we love. My father never hits me. He's a nice man", she gave a friendly smile as she walked back a little. "Why not? I always share my bed. With my brother. He shares his bed with me. It wasn't rude, but kind" she said to him. "My mother never hurts me. She knows magic", she giggled.