Iktome Plains sugar, spice, and everything nice

The youth ran towards Cry and zoomed past him into a particularly large tangle of grasses, causing an uproar of bird squawks that earned a yelp of surprise from Phex. 

She quickly removed herself from the nest and trotted back to Cry, panting for her efforts, and plopped herself down for a break. 

She then took note of the feminine figure before her, but the scent didn’t match up. She turned a questioning look to Cry before laying herself out, but keeping her head upright. 

 

“Say, who are you?” She questioned after a few moments, her tail wagging softly to encourage the coywolf before her to share.