It's The Andy Griffith Show

Rags could feel his gaze on her now - it was a pleasant thing, really, to be wanted like that. Her rank in Lirim was still one of punishment; besides her recent chat with Torin and happening upon Kairi on patrol, she hadn't been in mixed company for quite a while. She would be the first to admit that her physical form wasn't exactly desirable, so to feel Rosemary's inquisitive gaze was a welcome relief. It was almost normal. She felt almost beautiful.

She shifted herself slightly towards him and continued her quest for fish. Coyly, she used her tracking and diving to place herself closer and closer to Rosemary's flank. Plenty of wolves underestimated her; was it really such a bad thing, to be wanted? To be looked at with hungry eyes? Rags dove after another fish, hoping for a catch. "It means bright advice, or something similar. I'd like to think myself cunning," she said playfully.

Attempt #4