Morningside Cuesta song sung blue

petal is all wolf with some sprinkling of something more canis familiaris. however she had learned some important instincts from a trusted coyote. mainly how to be as loud as possible as needed and also a few skittering movements.

she may have never took to dancing, but she knew how to move now. a little older and a little more refined.

unlike the older woman, petal has not yet learned how to read every situation perfectly. to her this might very well become a display of who was more in place here.

like a troubled cub, she crouched down with ears swept out. tail curled up close to her now. she had made herself small but she was prepared to rush away if needed.

waiting, waiting, waiting. it seemed that was all she ever did!