Hoshor Plains flashing without a sound

There we go. The girl recoiled just in time, missing Redshank's teeth by a hair. He hadn't really aimed to harm her - he had actually grown to sort of like the red-haired girl despite her blissful naivetivity. However, she could be a liability to both a pack and her group of friends if she just gave out information willy nilly like that (even though Redshank was just as guilty sometimes). As she leapt to her feet in alarm, he released a boyish cackle. The fact that she wasn't sure he was teasing or not was a welcome one to the Cairn; he preferred it that way.

However, he couldn't help but let his tail flip over his back in a playful manner as he danced away from her. The bison gave a snort at the antics of the wolves, a thunderous sound emitting from beneath its heavy hooves as it began to shuffle off. Redshank took his chance and aimed a nip at the girl's ear as he rushed past her, daring her to come after him as he raced and subsequently disappeared into the herd of beasts.