springtime

The other seemed to be just as delighted if a little more nervous at meeting Morwenna as the wolfdog was.

"Ellie!" She repeated, "This is indeed one of the best places for herbs!" Morwenna was feeling particularly playful and daring as she met this smaller hound. She was instantly on her chest as Ellie dropped into an obvious play bow! Yes! The little one dove for a grab at Morwenna's throat but the larger woman skirted back with a laughing yip, a full body spin on the spot, and then a full-out dash across the growing spring grasses, aiming her mouth to nip at the other girls jowl in a tug to chase her as she zipped by.

Mowenna lopped with her gangly legs around the gully and up a hill, she bowed as she waited for the girl to catch up to her and opened her mouth with a playful growl and a gentle round of Bitey Face! It had been so long since she had played with another nosey hound! Since she had been a young child!