Qeya River who’s got the high ground now, obi-wan?

Phoebe? He called out, a question in his voice. He perked an ear and tilted his head, and was glad that he’d turned to face away from her for the smile that came on his face at the sound of her first giggle wasn’t something he could easily hide. The tip of his tail waved, but he put in an effort to make it stop. 

PhoeeeeeeBeeeeee? He called out again, brushing past the stone as he meandered in the opposite direction. He paused, and allowed the tip of his tail to raise and wave close to where he thought her nose might be.