Hushed Willows Guided by the streetlights

Foxglove was never far behind her sister. She'd left @Everett in the dust, quite offended by her mother forging ahead with Dahlia and leaving the rest of them behind. It wasn't fair at all! Besides — Dahlia was no fun. If anyone ought to go first, surely it was Fox. She knew how to play nice.

Eager to show everyone just how much nicer she was than her prickly sister, Fox made a show of trotting up to the strange red-furred wolf. She bowed playfully, tail waving in the air. A single discreet glance was cast over her shoulder to see if mama was watching.