Silvertip Mountain I've been coming home all this time

She was sad, as evidence by the frown on her face, when he informed her that it was a secret. It wasn’t fair! She wanted his gray eyes, to have hers look like clouds. Why was it such a secret? She was about to ask, when her brain processed what he had said. Her eyes widened in shock, but she smiled, happy she had gotten what she wanted.

    It’s okay! I can dance! See?! She turned this way and that, balancing on her back legs for a moment before dropping back down to all fours. Her tail wagged as she looked at him. Will you do it with me when the next storm comes? He was the only one who knew how to do it properly, and she wanted to make sure she did it right.