Swiftcurrent Creek from the kiri tree

Though given to the usual formalities, the little red wolf was also something of a conformist. As such, she followed the older and higher-ranked wolf's lead without hesitation: "Haiku." Remaining on the ground where she was, figuring that this was as submissive as could be anyways, she once more repeated her poetry, this time in its entirety: "Won't you come and see / Loneliness? Just one leaf / from the Kiri tree." Finally turning her gaze onto the other wolf, she realized it was the same one whom Galileo had greeted with a smile. For a moment, she felt a prick of protectiveness but realized it was misplaced. After all, if Galileo had liked this female wolf, then she should, too. "Your turn," she said with a small smile as she slowly rolled onto her stomach and sat up. Aside from first impressions, the little wolf had even littler reason to judge Danica as unapproachable. Yes, her stance was a bit formal, maybe stiff, but it came with her rank.