[ not long after, a big furry noodle does trot-waddle her way into the park from the rough direction of the birdtile grounds. she tongueflicks twice in quick succession, then lifts her head as she orients on Miyuni—

and abruptly spooks, front legs skittering back a few steps and forcing her back into a high arch as she poofs up, making her body language look something like a cross between a scared cat and a squished accordion. dignified first impressions! ]