Bramblepoint Thorns and Berries

Lumar had been enjoying a delicious snack from a few blueberry bushes.  The French girl found that she did not care if a berry was ripe or not.  It was food... so who cared?  A small part of her wondered how her asset Judas was fairing in their plans.  Hopefully good.  She wouldn't want to loose that asset just yet... she had big plans for him.  Such glorious big plans.

The yearlings thoughts about Judas disappeared quickly though, as the scent of wolf filled her nose.  Oh the foul creature... ruining her day.  Although maybe this could be another asset... just maybe.  although she did not think any wolf was a good one, including this one, wolves were not intelligent in her eyes.  So maybe she could try to use some manipulation.  Lunar began to pad towards the wolf, with a plan forming in her evil little mind.  As the wolf settled into her line of view she raised her voice for the wolf to hear.

"Hello."  She called out in her slurred French accent.  She let a look of sweet young innocence settle into her eyes.  The young not so innocent coyote's tail gave a playful wag.