Lone Star Mountain #newdaynewme

With her mind preoccupied and the wind brushing against her face, she doesn’t notice the approach from behind until the chuff is made. She freezes, ears falling back against her head, and she slowly turns to look at her newest company. Despite his neutral demeanor, something doesn’t sit right in her chest but her anxiety of late has been fighting to keep her down. So, for now, she offers a gentle way of her tail and a little benefit of the doubt. She doesn’t approach, despite his obvious injury, but waits to see how much he’s capable of doing and what he wants her attention for.