Blackfeather Woods blood on my teeth

Cyn tried not to laugh, but couldn't hold it it. They seemed so clueless! Her laugh was like little bells and it made her feel great since she hadn't been happy like that in a long time. She appeared seemingly out of nowhere. She smiled at the two and actually didn't attack like she would've usually. She just couldn't stop. The voice had gotten quiet and she didn't care. Her tail wagged for the first time in ages. She also looked much younger when she was happy than when she was depressed. Her smile wouldn't stop and she looked at the two wolves.