Dawnlark Plains peanut butter & jelly

ancelin spun; he bristled. and then he snorted. she was older than him, but not bigger, and resembled a cat or a fox more than anything.
he did not approach, but his tail swayed once.
and then he did gingerly end some distance between them, for his was a friendly spirit.
"hey. i'm looking for my brother. he's like -- dark brown. black nose." idle. vague.