Morningside Cuesta fallen sun

Sunspot did an energetic dance. "Duh," she laughed, starting forward once more. "Where'd you think I was going? Anywhere you can find a nice pile of feathers, you can find me!"

She was practically salivating just thinking about all those feathers. There was something about the taste and smell and feel of them that just sent her into a frenzy - a few minutes around feathers and she was a puppy again. She could still remember taking down that first turkey with Grayday and Shale - they'd left the meat and had simply romped in the feathers for hours. Must be something in our genes, 'cause mom just joined in when she found us, the woman mused, tail wagging as she thought back on that happy time.

She slowed to a silent slink as they drew nearer to the Landing Zone. Her eyes sparkled as they darted toward Damascus. How do you want to do this? they seemed to ask.