Silvertip Mountain And if love keeps giving me lemons

As she was watching him to see what he'd say, he simply sat down with a hugely skeptical look on his face.  Or maybe stubborn was better?  Either way, she couldn't help it. Her face split into a grin that she quickly tried to hide.  Let's face it, Maia's intimidation was practically nonexistent.

Alright, suit yourself!  What are you doing up here anyway?  She asked, and a lot of the tension had left her.  He hadn't attacked yet and she was beginning to take that as confirmation she wasn't going to need to worry about it today.

She was at least comfortable enough to ask a few questions.  She'd never met a coyote before now.

WC: 115