Redtail Rise Sometimes the best part of my day is imagining what I'm gonna eat when I get off work

Sorry to rush an ending but I wanted to wrap up her threads. <3

Before Smash could drum up a witty reply, Arion blurted something about Reek banging Wynter, eliciting a loud belly laugh from the chocolate she-wolf. "That's usually how it happens," she concurred, "although if they were feeling creative, perhaps they could come up with a workaround." Smash paused. "But why the hell would they do that?" Banging was one of the funnest things to do, in her sage opinion. She imagined it would be even better, doing it for a purpose (beyond pleasure)!

"Hey now," she scolded playfully, "if I want to be an uncle, I'm going to be an uncle. Who's gonna stop me? You?" she taunted playfully. As if to punctuate this jokey remark, her stomach suddenly snarled, loudly, announcing to Arion and the rest of the world that Smash was still very, very hungry.

"You made me lose my gopher," she grumped without any sincerity at all, grinning and winking at Arion as she moseyed back over to the stockpile. There were a few more items in there, though her lips twisted into a thoughtful line before her orange eyes locked on Arion's face again. "For that, you shall pay! By being my hunting partner. Come on! Giddyup!"

Smash dove toward him again, though instead of ramming him or biting him or any of that nonsense, she swept past him, swirled around just long enough to give him a sound slap to the rump, then began to run downhill. She hoped he would give chase, first to her and then, hopefully, to some juicy prey.