Red felt the hard kick in her side as the wolf known Amekaze tried her damnedest to leap over her. The coywolf let out a yip of surprise and slight pain, though she didn’t fault the other female any. It was Red’s fault for not paying attention and putting them in that situation, anyways. When they both came to a halt, Red winced as she turned to shoot the black wolf an apologetic look, her ears going back against her head and a small whine escaping her throat. At the same time, her ears went forward, and she attempted to lean over and sniff at Ame. All these body signals put together meant, I’m sorry. Are you okay?
Afterwards, Red dusted herself off, in a sense. Other than the small bruise that she knew would form on her side, she was alright, so there was no reason to complain. She turned back to Ame after double-checking herself, and wagged her tail as a sign of goodwill. It was a very weird first meeting, but it hopefully wouldn’t stain the she-wolf’s feelings about her. If it did, well… there was nothing Red could do about it. But she would try her hardest to apologize for nearly sending them both tumbling down the rest of the mountain.