“Yeah, we can!” she agreed, eager to win her friend’s approval. No sooner than she had given did the other pup go bounding off again, leaving Kyna scrambling behind to catch up. “No! No, Maeve, wait! Wait fer me!” she called, trolloping after the child with nothing of her mother’s grace. Perhaps with time she’d grow into the same sleek, seductive she-wolf the subordinate had become, but for now, the honey-spun child could only focus on not falling over her own toes – grace be damned.
Coming to a sudden halt, the blond tipped her head at Maeve’s request. Briefly, she glanced back at Aponi for direction, and gave a slight bob of her head. She didn’t want them to stop being friends! They’d only just started – and it was good so far! “Won’ tell hem,” she agreed, her stumpy tail wagging. After a moment, she piped up her own idea. “Dis fer girls only! Okay?”