Walk Softly
#3
OC: Since Corona is only a quarter coy, she doesn't offend Cica's sensibilities as much, lol And... Cicatrice is in a good mood (she has a sense of humor)

IC:

The easy rhythm of the forest broke as the She sensed another. She inhaled, testing the air. Hybrid. At least she, it was a female, was low percentage coy. It wasn't as if she could help her own birth, though Cicatrice thought that any wolf who chose to willingly mate with a coyote had to be a bit addled. The big she wolf shook herself, then shifted to Optime. She could fight in any form, but as the stranger was not in her immediate vicinity... Using her senses, she located the stranger soon enough... and up a tree too. Watching in mild interest, the silver eyed huntress studied the hybrid, the snare, and what she was doing. Walking over to the snare, Cicatrice thought it was a lot of work climbing up there if it wasn't necessary. Experimentally, she gave the rope attached to the hare a tug.


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