Bearclaw Valley Noticed

Recently Nunataq had grown to dislike any close physical encounters that involved wolves, who did not belong to her immediate family. When dealing with adults she endured all the neccessary meet-and-greet rituals with clenched teeth and poorly contained dislike. When it came to other puppies, she would either let them take some liberties or tell them off. And in case of Arlette - her red-eyed white friend, who she liked - she met her antics with a patience one gives to their not-entirely-sane-but-harmless-and-adorable friend. The Easthollow girl was a prime material for Nunataq to demonstrate, how confident, stoic and very grown-up she was.

For the next five minutes.

Then she stripped her business suit off, tossed away her formal high-heel shoes and got in the shorts and ragtag, baggy T-Shirt that boasted with an image of three DC-Super-heroines (Batgirl, Wonderwoman and Supergirl) and words "Girl Power". A metaphor, of course, to characterize her change in demeanor. Her tail was wagging, she was bubbling with excitement and she had no idea, what to do now. Therefore she plopped down on her bum and with her head whipping from one side to the other, she scanned the area to see, if there was anything interesting around. Suddenly she heard a loud, crashing noise, sprang to her feet and standing tall and alert listened intently.

I have that T-shirt at home. Bought it at a second-hand shop and fell in love with it from the first moment I saw it. :D