Wapun Meadow Past and Present Storms

Laurel was undecided yet if the girl's presence was something she needed gone or not. It seemed like it would've been a real challenge to get Weetzie out of his shell if she wasn't there, so perhaps it was good that his sister was there, even if it was a little pathetic too. Weetzie seemed nervous but didn't argue with her suggestion of doing something fun together. Ears perked forward and she leaned down into the snow with her front. "C'mon, life's too short to worry all the time." Her tail wagged easily and she tilted her head to look at Weetzie in a pleadingly playful manner.

WB joined in and Laurel glanced at her as she tried to encourage her brother. It eased her a little more, for it seemed that WB was on team Laurel on this one, so far. "Let's go for a little run," she suggested. "Kick up some snow, feel alive!" Laurel closed the distance between herself and the two coywolves and booped Weetzie's nose shortly before turning 'round and dashing off. She glanced over her shoulder to see if either of them were following.