(Super) rough doodle of a scene from the Alberta RP, where Angie runs into Nate's radibou and learns he's not, in fact, dead, as she previously thought.
A white one quickly caught Angie's attention, and recognition blinked like a warning flash, first too hard to believe, surely a trick of the light, and then with all the certainty of detonation. "Soquili?"
Hearing her name, the cow lifted her head, ears flicking, and ended any doubt. Then let out a bellow of excited reciprocal recognition and untied her hitch, trotting over to shove a heavy, plush face into Angie's chest and nibble her hair, still bleating.













