Blackfeather Woods the unending fight, to call yourself alive

She played well (in her mind) with the tattered male's investigation. Perhaps it was because they had not been agressive yet. Jakoul had not been presented with a reason to not trust or judge the strangers before her.

It was with a slowness and carefulness that she attempted to roll onto her side from her formerly crouched position. She wished to expose her underside as a show of good faith to the investigator. Her tail even gave a few steady waves against the earth.

She did not know if it was foolish to be so trusting of him just yet. There was a chance she would learn soon enough though.