Bramblepoint [M] Everyone swimming in a champagne sea

Her greeting was cheerful, and Draper replied silently with a wag of his tail to her salutation. He was perturbed by the fact that she seemed to care for his well-being, at least on some level. Why would she care for a coyote? Then again, stranger things had happened. Like Charles, who was so clearly both coyote and wolf. Surely a wolf and a coyote had gotten together to create him, right?

Draper realized, after a moment, the slightly sweet smell that lingered around Ibis. Oh boy. He knew that one, although usually he was chased off long before he was close enough to do anything about it. Keep it together, Draper!

Oh, yeah. I've been camping out here, too. Mostly because it's convenient.