Trippin' Up The Stairs

A girlish voice captured her attention and she looked up to find the owner of the voice. It was a vibrant young she-wolf, red as fire with horns that looked like they were from another animal sprouting from her head. She couldn't help but be enthralled by what she was looking at. She sure was pretty! But what really caught Medusa's attention was the word fun. "Fun!? Medusa is always looking for fun! Medusa likes to play! She's good at playing!" She barked, eyes brightening as her head twitched to the side in her usual fashion. Was it weird? Probably. But it was her tic, nothing she could really do about it and she never really noticed it, either. "What does the red wolf wanna play!?" She was game for anything these days.