Sequoia Coast Purple

i like the color profile idea

her staring was met with a greeting -- obliged to return the favor caiaphas stirred, her mule length ears cast forth with temerity. she had been called many things in her life, but to be greeted as a wolf was strange -- a smile, somewhat inhospitable, pursed her lips. she was anything but.

"you are?" she did not care to return the banter -- instead, she sat before lotus not unlike a housecat, her tail curling around her haunches as she plaintively awaited an answer.