Caw!from his throat, beckoning her to him.
A flockmate, here! He had so much to tell her. And he hoped — looked — for others... but she had not brought Nate-Dog, or Nat-Nate, or Cecil.
Unless they had spread out? As they often did! It gave him hope.
He turned back to gauge the reaction of the strangers playing dog-games — for she must be in sight, soon if not now, even to their dog-eyes. The pup snuggled up to its packmate, and this close, Ko-Ga was pleased to see they appeared to be having no trouble feeding their kin. Wolves with full bellies were less troublesome to deal with.
The game of silence, he decided, would have to be put aside in the interest of proper introductions.
With a sigh, he shook out his feathers and hopped closer to the wolf with its pup.
Hello.A head bob.
Friendly?
3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
Nate is a constant companion and will usually be close enough to appear in Ko-Ga's threads!



