Porcupine Ridge Life goes on

Sent you a PM :) No need to apologize at all as I said! Chels feel free to PP / fade this out :)

The black wolf expected a confrontation, but all he received was a cool bow of the wolf's head and a calm retreat. The tension in his muscles slackened with every step the wolf took backward, and disappeared entirely once he was gone. Behind him, his agouti subordinate was still uneasy.

Tagg sought to remedy that, and turned toward him, bumping his shoulder with the bridge of his nose as he drew near. He sprang back then, folding himself into a playbow, his tail and rump waving in the air. He woofed, inviting Farstep to romp with him to ease the stress.