It'll All Be Clear

Her plot worked, and both of the she wolves tumbled to the ground, their fall broken by the soft sand. She giggled delightedly as they bounced along the shore. She twisted and rolled, finding her feet with the last bit of her momentum. With a quick grunt she swiftly brought her rear around, letting her face the female who had decided to give chase.
She seemed quite inclined to do battle with her, the pretty red head just giggled at the though. She made love and not war. What this fae was up to she had but not a clue. Maybe she wished to claim her? Oh such hostility! Come, let me sooth your anger. Her lovely voice dripped with a seductive tone as her ears fell back into a submissive position, she could not do battle. If the she wolf decided talking was not quite her thing Levada would surely leap away and swim back to the mainland.