Swiftcurrent Creek [NaWOWriMo] You won't like me when I'm Angry

Somehow growing and then shrinking back had expended a lot of energy. She was extremely tired but this rock was weird, it had eyeballs! So she fought off the sleepiness and instead sniffed at it. It smelled weird it had the very faintest scent of being a wolf but then it also smelled so plainly rock. She yipped at it and then booped at one of its eyes with her paw leaping away to see if it did anything back to her. When it did not she crept closer again and flopped to the ground and pressed against it, deciding that a sun warmed blinking rock was a nice spot to snuggle against.