Sequoia Coast a king's ransom

He took a moment to look her over, and, confused on what was so interesting about her, her gaze went to her own body. Oh, yeah! The mud! It dripped off of her in places and droplets flew off her tail as she wagged it back and forth. She laughed at his monster comment, then tried to get serious, obviously holding back her smile. Noooo, her head shook back and forth. I was, uh... Think fast! I was marking the mud with my scent. Yeah, that sounded good. Believable. And then she couldn't hold her smile back anymore and giggled. She really couldn't help her childish personality sometimes. She was adult in that she took her duties seriously, but when the opportunity arouse to have a little fun, Julooke was all over it. Or, rather, it was all over her today.

It seemed it was routine today, and nothing exciting was going on, which was a good thing. Ragnar stated he was just marking borders. I was doing that before I was attacked by the mud, she said, grinning. I can tag along and help you, if you want, she offered. It was more fun doing it with someone than alone.