Dragoncrest Cliffs Hang Out

Her ears flicked forward and she glanced over her shoulder when she was spoken to, and she looked up to see, to her delight, the male she'd sat next to at the meeting- the one with the auburn tail. Like a feathery banner her own tail waved from side to side, sweeping across the dry ground behind her as she greeted him with a bob of her head and a keen smile as he moved forward, crawling, to inspect her find. She gestured toward the hole in the ground, where the groundhog remained deep inside, happy to avoid the unwanted company. She uttered a series of soft breaths as she inched toward the small den's mouth again, as though pleading for the creature to come out so she could get a look at it...And perhaps hunt it down.