Swiftcurrent Creek Riverbend

Fox cared far more for rough play than she did friendly play, but that was not to imply that she would never accept such an offer. Much of it depended on her playmate and whether or not she deemed them interesting enough to get all jolly with. The Nu was unsure why she liked this silent stranger so, but she could not deny it. So when her new acquaintance invited her with all the body language in the world, she barked at him (breaking the silence, but only in a way) and lunged toward him.

The past two times she had made such a gesture, she'd gotten a few scars and bruises to show for it. This time, however, her intention was not to harm, but to show her affection for her new silent play-thing. Fox had played plenty as a pup, which is where she assumed she gathered all her bad ass fighting skills. So this sort of thing was not completely out of the norm for her... at least as not as much as it was for him.