Redhawk Caldera Counting on high hopes

Siv was easily excited, as was her nature. She spent a great deal of time in search of new and intriguing things. While it was rare to have her scrutinize someone for their differences, it did happen on occasion. Upon seeing Capricorn, she did not have an overwhelming uncertainty, rather… a sensation of curiosity. He was different, but the Savoy girl was spirited enough to celebrate the differences of others. Her only hope was that she did not offend the wolf before her. She was a pill, occasionally she was one that was hard to swallow. However, her intentions were always good. Peering at his wagging tail with wide blue eyes, the coywolf could not help but to flash him a toothy grin and offer a chuckle in response. “It’s gotta be the neatest thing I’ve seen all day. I wish my tail was like that,” she said to him, turning her head slightly to look at her ordinary appendage with a small frown. At the mention of having a brother, Siv’s head whipped back around and she tossed her ears forward to full attention. “You have a brother too? Just one or do you have lots of family?” she inquired of him. Siv could just imagine an entire pack of wolves with brilliant little legs and curly tails running around the Teekons. He introduced himself as Capricorn with a polite gesture and Siv could not suppress the smile that curled her features upwards. He then made a remark as to how difficult it was to walk great distances with his short legs, and she giggled at him, her cheeks flushing red. “I like your shoes! I’d trade ya if I could. I’ve got these spindly things… really all they’re good for is tripping over,” she explained to him, stretching out one of her long legs and starring at it with squinted eyes and a heavy frown. Capricorn was then kind enough to ask Siv how her day was going, to which she slapped her tail against the ground and lifted her head a little bit higher. “My day’s just dandy. Thank you for asking, Capricorn! Say, are you here to join the caldera?” she asked him, excitement leaking through a voice she had hoped would sound somewhat professional.