Moonspear Follow the neon in young lovers' eyes

None of them opposed her wish to spectate, although Bronco took her aside and suggested she actually paricipate. Meerkat beamed at him, even as her heart began beating with a mixture of excitement and nerves. It was a lot like how she'd felt during their hunt with Toad before it had gone awry. He emphasized that she mustn't get too close but it would still be a blast running with them, not to mention redeeming the previously foiled opportunity.

-"Got it!"- she replied exuberantly, forgetting to follow his silent example. She cringed laughingly at herself, switching to vigorous nodding and the wolfish version of two thumbs up.

Then the two of them were catching up with the pair of swarthy brothers. They'd both acknowledged her in silence, neither one offering an introduction. Meerkat didn't hold this against them. They were in the middle of a hunt, conversation could wait until later, over their meal. But the male with the yellow eyes did mention his target out loud, right before winking at her.

The young she-wolf felt a strange tingle between her shoulder blades which zipped right down her spine. Her pounding heart skipped a beat and she turned her cheek with a giggle before glancing at him again and nodding eagerly in total agreement. Spangles of warmth continued spreading along her skin, her day suddenly electrified by blood lust and a pair of neon eyes.