Pup? Who you callin' pup? Ya old furball! She laughed, trying to roll out of the way before she was landed on top of. Unfortunately, she was still laughing, and managed to only roll onto her back instead out of the way. Thus, when Vaser landed, it was directly on top of Thatche. Her eyes went wide in surprise, and her laughter ceased, leaving her in a shocked silence. Reaper shifted, craning her neck to see the two wolves. Uncomfortable, fearing that the situation might take on a different nature, she spread her wings. Catching wind beneath her wings, she took off through the trees and disappeared. Perhaps she'd return later.

Thatche giggled, taking no notice of her bird leaving, and instead staring up at Vaser. Ya got me. She said playfully, tail wagging back and forth happily.

but dreams just aren't enough
so i'll be waiting for the real thing