Moonspear Do a fake dab to smell my armpits, whiff it

The instant a dark figure materialized and came closer, Quell's attention dropped. When she saw the stranger's body language, the rest of her dropped as well. Her belly clenched a little as it came in contact with the cold ground, though she stretched out her forelegs and held out her paws as she declared, "I come in peace!"

Something told Q to check her mischief, though she couldn't resist saying, "I mean no harm, promise. I was just admiring your very large and girthy pea—k." She held her breath then, wondering if the woman might smack her upside the head, or worse. She looked like she meant business.