Fishblight Mire Blot Out the Moon, Pull Down the Stars

he felt better as his coat began to dry and his stomach became full. His mind, however, spun with curiosity and a modicum of worry as a strange figure noisily began to clamber towards him in the distance. He would be drawn by the sound, alarmed by the urgency, and cautious given previous encounters. 

  his ears would lay against his head in obvious concern, but as he made further observation his body would begin to mimic her own. His tail beginning the same motion as hers, albeit slower, and though he could not muster the hopefulness that she seemed to have he did try to speak, "Well you're exciteable," He moved forward a bit. She seemed friendly enough and so he hoped they could be at a friendly distance. 

 "Who're you?" His head atwixt in curiosity and his eyes bearing into the abyss that she appeared to be. How decieving. She was positively illuminating.