Sly Fox Sand Dunes primera

It took S'ari some time and much closing of the distance between them for her to realize that this coyote didn't look very happy to see her. She was completely thrown off by this; what coyote did not greet another with joy? Feeling suddenly disheartened, her stopped well short and simply stood staring at the other, looking dejected. Here she was, in the land of Coyotes, and now she wished to be anywhere else. Her emotions a whirl inside her, spinning like a dust devil, she turned her head to the side to look at the stranger askance, ears lying flat along her head, and then she turned and began to trot away, much more graceful than she'd been a moment before.

Perhaps this would intrigue the stranger, make them follow. That was what S'ari hoped, anyway.

S'ari: does not get immediate joy from another coyote. S'ari: well fine then.