Blacktail Deer Plateau let’s do crimes

the girl had gotten up early, so she was not at the mouth of her long lost friend's den. she had taken to sleeping close to him every night but she removed herself early in the morning in hopes that she would get away with her antics. a yawn escaped her lips as she bent her front half down as if she was going to play bow the timber before her but she simply stretched, arching her back and even reaching further with her paws. like a feline who had just gotten up from a long nap. her name came and she simply gave a high pitched bark, letting him know where she was as he came closer. she continued, arcing her strangely bent tail over her hips before inverting her stretch to her back legs. oh, this felt good.