[ She'll find as she's sinking toward the floor, that the wolf's tail before her is slashing at the air, wagging in honest-to-goodness happy greeting. With this reassurance, she closes the chasm between them, going to sit right before her. Instead of smelling, and not licking yet, she merely sets her head on her shoulder, and rests a leg on the curve of her lap.
action.
An embrace, with tail thumping on the floor. ]