Totoka River You just don't know it yet,

the moment the round woman moves, runa's focus is entirely upon her. every step, every sway of that girth, she eyed with such an intensity it would've been unnerving to witness—thankfully for hokulani, a wolf does not have eyes on the back of their head.

however, along that same vein—the mere shift of that round body in any direction caused runa to rise up and flutter-step backwards, sidelong, and away; swift and quiet, and maybe still watching... but from there on, vanished.