Dragoncrest Cliffs an overwhelming surplus of diggity

Easy's ears flicked back as the male let loose a ringing laugh. Her head half-turned toward the rafter of turkeys as they startled, but she was mainly focused on her new packmate. He seemed... nice enough, she supposed. And handsome. But she was a sensetive creature (as much as she tried not to be) and his inital dismissal of her trade left her feeling wary in his presence.

So she stopped being Easy. "You are," she agreed, tail wagging cautiously. "Terrible at this and old as fuck." After a pause to allow this to sink in, she gave a slightly more enthusiastic wag of her tail and offered her name. A name. "Blackbear. Nice to meet you, uh - Verx."