King Elk Forest here's some dirt i put into a bowl because i'm amazing

The girl questions her name of affection and her brows bury between her gaze, a slight tilt of her head. Sunflower doesn’t know whether or not she’s been a part of the pack for a while or if she is also new and so she shifts her posture to something more relax, tail swaying behind her. “It is a silly pet name,” she says with a smile, before moving on and nodding. “I am also hunting. Would you like to join me?” she asks, turning a little to point the direction she’d been going. She hasn’t found much yet but maybe between noses they’ll get lucky.