Emberwood this world at times will blind you

Shaara has been settling in nicely. She and Soltero hadn’t been able to hang out or anything, and she still hadn’t gotten the piggyback ride she wanted from him, or, well, the more elicit back riding she wanted from Constantine, but it was okay! It was supposed to be that way. She hadn’t made herself anything special yet, and she had all the time in the world to flaunt herself before him. She’d have to do it soon though...she had so much to do.

The salted pepper shook out her star-spangled fur, enjoying the fluff she managed. Or tried to call herself managing. Idly she wondered whether Constantine preferred silky fur or soft and fluffy fur; it had a weeks worth of diet involved and heavy grooming. Maybe his new ‘Beta’ would know...

As she set herself on a straight path through Emberwood, Shaara kept her eyes peeled for anything to move. Maybe they’d go on a date, and bring each other gifts...what if he brought her a fresh liver? She’d swoon!  A wagged banner expressed her jovial temerment for the moment, and she relished the gay moment. Rubbing herself against trees and squatting every now and then, she left a paper trail behind her with daydreams that Constantine might be the one to follow her down the yellow brick road.