Totoka River pressure wouldn’t squash me and fire couldn’t burn

her entrance seemed to interrupt an argument of sorts, and the other wolf acknowledged her with a grin. yakone took a moment to truly examine him, and found herself somewhat flustered. he was... handsome. how embarrassing!

her tail fanned behind her, visible excitement fading into little body wiggles and faint snorts. the man seemed to be pretending to know her, showing off to his odd little friend; yakone might have played along, if she could have. but when he leaned close and asked her name, all she could do was smile a little shyly and reach out to lick his chin. she had no answers for him.