Redsand Canyon Two Steps Back, One Step Forward

none dedicated, but all did their own work.

she thought it over. then wondered why she thought it over so much. perhaps the chill, perhaps the ambling around had gone to her head.

hunt with neighbors.

she suggested, even if it was not her place.

forge bonds and build fat for cold. something else came to her, then. what was the word that had been told to her before? di— it felt clunky on her tongue. diplomacy. a firm nod of her head.

she was proud enough of her own suggestion that her tail waved behind her.