Blackfeather Woods one bite at a time

Movement nearby caught her attention, rapt as it was on the waterfall, and she looked up to find one of her adult packmates looking down at her, having offered a greeting. Without the words to say it back, Maegi's mouth twitched silently before nodding at the woman, shuffling her paws in sudden shyness.

She was very beautiful, her coloring the polar opposite of Potema's. Her green eyes were luminous in the darkness of Blackfeather Woods. She also looked kind, and Maegi leapt at the opportunity to socialize, with a smile, albeit a shaky one, at her new companion.

Shuffling away for a moment, she found a stick she had her packmates had been tussling with just a few days prior and picked it up in her tiny jaws, looking positively ungainly as she stumbled back over to the woman, slightly off-balance from the added weight. Maegi held it before her and stretched her forepaws out in a half-bow, wondering if she would accept the invitation to play.