Hackles relaxed, tail down loosely, face smooth, ears tranquil. Pushes her nose into another. They rub cheeks. Wrestle the jaws playfully. She senses danger. Strange odors. She shoos her friend away. Stands erect. Mouth open. Tongue retracted. Neck arched. Hair bristled. Head high. The threat…

Inspired by an artwork I saw earlier in the day (yes there may have been a Potter connection). Prompt rules: Write down the first line of your poem before reading the rest of this prompt. Write your poem, about any subject you like. Copy and paste the…