Blacktail Deer Plateau wake like pendulum swinging in circles

Dear Dog, Please stop farting. Love, Remedy.

Actions speak louder than words. Or so the saying goes. Fox bought into that mentality one hundred percent. So when her new acquaintance relaxed and showed that he was no threat, she allowed her guard to subside. His whine and tail wagging only lowered her guard further, and soon she was lowering her front half to the ground, her rump in the air and her tail wagging from side to side in rapid succession. The girl yipped once, twice, three times, throwing her head from side to side in order to entice him to come closer—to play.

She recalled with some clarity the last time she had been in a situation so similar. It had been her first encounter with Lasher, now Peregrine's lover and a friend of her own. Not a word had been spoken that day, and yet they'd created a bond between them almost instantly. Fox had felt free and alive that day, and she could only hope that this meeting would end just as well.