Whitebark Stream tumble weed

Not much deterred her from her conquest of spreading love and happiness. So she crawled with her belly against the ground. Rear wiggling the whole time while her tail became a blur behind her. She had every intention of spring upon him to shower him in more love.

Needless to say she was only distantly aware of her brother's attempts at this being a dominance display. She sort of figured that those were den-exclusive. Like when they squabbled for food or the best resting spot.

Out here was fair game.