Ankyra Sound Follow The 'Sound'

Ah, so he did have a bone in his body capable of something other than swirling! Wylla's grin unfurled as Arrille reached out and bopped her in the face with his wet paw, and she aimed a playful snap at his toes seconds before he whirled away and disappeared deeper into the cavern. It felt good to be home, somewhere safe and defended and without the constant nip of winter at her heels.

It put her in a good enough mood to play with a stranger, which was pretty rare, but it would turn out that Wylla wasn't bad at being a pack mate. She was just bad at everything else. So she bounded after him, tail high and waving, and aimed to snake a thin foreleg around one of his to trip him up as she pranced past.