Sequoia Coast poptarts are ravioli

He growls at her a second time and nudges his cold nose where he probably doesn’t belong. Pale green eyes narrow in his direction and she hesitates moving for some baser need to defy him. It doesn’t last long and she ultimately rolls back over to her side and then bends her legs beneath her but she does not stay in the ground, lifting herself easily to stand. Furi looks back and turns a little, tail swishing to and fro.

Like Aviana, Furi moves her tail a little and tries to at least pretend she knows what she’s doing. She didn’t get to figure it out with the older woman before she’d been stopped and she’s managed to switch places, and Artaax is a boy. Most of her questions had nothing to do with how it works with males when neither of them were but it doesn’t stop her trying to figure it out on her own. Who does she have to ask, anyway?

After a beat, she glances away to look ahead of her as some nagging weight clicks into place but she does he best to ignore it, not wanting to break the delicate moment with her friend.