Blind made like she was going to run after the she-yote, but instead remained in her spot, watching the funny girl tear off toward the tree - boy, would she be surprised when she looked back and saw Blind just sitting there. She felt foolish for acting in such a way, but at the same time it brought her great amusement...and she hoped it would the coywolf too.
Her tail swayed curiously as she watched the tawny-pelted girl disappear through the trees, chuckling softly at how eager she seemed to be to play. This was good, and Blind would definitely use it to her advantage; there wasn't anything she loved more than wrestling and a bit of flirting here and there. Lowering to the ground, the dark she-wolf curled her tail around her paws, admiring the forest once again as silence replaced the canine's chatter and scurrying. Licking her lips, she looked over the carcass of the rabbit that she had so recently lost to this girl, and for a moment she contemplated running away. However, her desperate desire for a friend forced her to stay put, and eventually her bi-colored eyes turned in the direction the hybrid ran only moments ago. After deeming enough time had passed, a smirk crossed her dark lips and she began to count down softly: Five...four...three...two...
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