Chimera Fields We found to our surprise that he was not fearsome

she hopped onto the proffered muzzle, swaying slightly as she was extended out to the male. he did not seem threatening and tula was not so inclined to be frightened of him. she chirped at dirge, not noticing whether he liked the song or not, before flitting onto his head. 

she examined the grayish brown wolf head she had taken up as a perch, noticing that his fur (which was much cleaner) was also slippery and that he had less dreads (which meant less handholds for the fisher). 

it was ungainly, the way tula clumsily hopped onto his back - settling in the center of his back with a huff.