Stavanger Bay teach our bodies: haunt the cause

enter the truant cairn -- sandpiper, shitstirrer, trouble-maker, rapscallion -- she trailed after smokestep's path with dutiful familiarity, marking a little ways off of each of his marks, twigs and snow blotted with her urine as she went. she did not mark as frequently (nor as high) as he, for she lacked the faculty to aim much more than a sprinkle on her intended targets.

her bladder was quick to empty and at length she caught up to him, loftily cantering through the snow and attempting to place her front legs over his back in a pounce. her legs and muzzle were still sore from arrille's assault, but her spirits were high as she sought to worry her brother's flank with a few affectionate nips.