Sunset Valley heart of the wilderness

indra had no perspective of any world besides her own, and as such, would not have thought her unaccompanied presence strange. brightly she watched as the male prowled over to her -- and delightfully, a loud squeal issued forth from her muzzle followed by a giggle as he sat down besides her.

she wriggled in the mud and it seeped about her, clods of umber-brown and ecru contrasting well with the dull sienna of her fur. she looked up to him hopefully and a dutiful nod followed. "i'm not!" she chirped, her tail beating in the mud and flinging sod every which way. "are you?"