Porcupine Ridge rose madder

Vuk twirled her slender form – a graceful arc that Capri would only hope to be able to mimic, though knew any attempt to do so would leave her flat upon her face. Vuk instead mirrored her, lunging forward to aim a faux attack upon her paws, to which a gentle laugh and squeal escaped the Alpha female before she raced off again, engaging the woman in to further chase.
 
It would be an afternoon of easy play – sometimes, getting to know ones pack mates was better this way, rather than a serious conversation.