Morningside Cuesta fallen sun

sorry for the delay! been working too hard x_x

Her ears splayed backwards initially, but when she took in to account the jovial tone of her friend, she relaxed. The birds held her attention far more anyways, and she was shifting her eyes from the motion of the fleeing birds to Sunpot's dancing silhouette, then back again. Pacing towards them while her friend spoke, she showed an eagerness to her gait and raise of tail which hinted that they should quit the yappin' and start the chasin'.

One look from Sunspot - caught in her periphery just in time - and Damascus shot away from her; yes, her steps were lumbering and bear-like, but they served to startle the birds again. This time they scattered, for the large woman went vaulting in to the heart of the flock. Their voices were a chorus of awkward chuckling as they scattered - some towards the waiting Sunspot, some trying to fly with those too-big wings, others just careening in to one another like the dumb things they were.