Redtail Rise he will not see me stopping here

She was used to being asked questions that she could not answer, and so, when asked who she was, she merely shook her head with a smile and a shrug, her tail wagging behind her.

She ducked her head a little, still smiling, when the boy offered her the squirrel tail. Gingerly, she picked it up in her teeth and shook it a little, paws splayed far apart in a playful stance. Then she tossed it back to him.