Storm Watch Butte But Mama Says I'm Handsome

He spotted a face he recognized from the basin. The name he did not know, of course. A woman as far as he could tell.

Silently he stared, making his approach with little hesitation in his step. "Your name - what is it?" He asked, the question upfront and near confrontational.

His tail waved, his head moving forward to sniff at the other.