Cedar Sweep does whatever a major can

Major looked up sharply when he heard the bark. It surprised him, for he'd been so caught up in his bubble game, he hadn't scented any wolves nearby. For a moment all of his fiery golden fur puffed up, that of it that wasn't wet, and he looked around for the source of the bark. When he saw her, his fur settled back down, for she didn't look to threatening and she wasn't a decent distance away from him. He stared at her now, admiring in awe her odd pink fur. Naturally curious and friendly, he wanted to ask about it.

He hopped closer to her, then stopped, a small sun in the water. He blinked his coffee brown eyes and spoke, Hey, how did you make yourself pink?