Heron Lake Plateau Sitting down is stupid.

Should I still skip you if you're the only one who replies? :thonk:

But before Phox could process her proposition and formulate a response, a wild Fig appeared right in front of her. Towhee could not ignore the sight of an adorable puppy splooted at her feet, smiling up at her as if she was some sort of treasure. Nor could she resist the overpowering urge to lift a foot and boop his snoot with her big toe (do wolves have big toes?).

-You're the treasure,- she signed. -What's up, pup?- she asked him, aware that he was trying to speak but entirely unable to read puppies' lips for likely obvious reasons.