Blacktail Deer Plateau Black is the soul

To be within the same eye-level Wraen got up as well, stretching and shaking her coat to release any tension that had remained. He asked a question, she smiled, looked away and pretended to be thinking very hard - furrowed brow and biting the lip - all of that included. 

Then she glanced at him slyly, gave a happy bark and ran off. 

Finish in your next post? Thank you for the thread - it was very nice.

Sunny wagged slowly as she stood up and looked off in deep thought, the gesture making him smile with silent amusement. As she barked and then bolted away from him he laughed openly and then turned back to where he'd left the pheasant and picked it up.

With one last glance in the direction she'd ran away in, he sighed happily and ran back to the pack feeling more relaxed than he had in a long time.