Redhawk Caldera been saying yes instead of no

Sorana had little warning; one svelte ear turned in the direction of padding paws and voices, but she was bowled over before she could even get a good look at whoever was coming.

HHWOof! she exclaimed, giving her head a wild shake and looking about for her assailant. At first, she was quite indignant indeed. The nerve! Sorana had no littermates and did not know the meaning of tussling; she did not have to compete for attention, food, or anything else she desired in life. How dare someone knock her over like that?!

It was quickly replaced by curiosity and excitement when she saw the blue-grey source of her troubles and realized that O M G, this was someone her size! Her caterpillar friend, who was now frantically crawling across her shoulders toward the leaves it had been shaken out of, was now irrelevant. Sorana didn’t know how to behave around another puppy; she stared openly at Jay and her tail began to wag faster and faster.