Tordo wondered what it was his sister wanted and more importantly, why he was on his back with his paws up in the air like a turtle who had fallen on its shell. As his sister started to explain, his eyes widened as he nodded. “Oh my gosh, Piper, you’re a genius!” He declared with a wide grin as he watched the clouds move. Tordo had always been down-to-earth, never looking at the crowds but more pf paying more attention to wolves and how they behaved, and such was life. However, his sister’s discover amazed him all the same as she contemplated aloud all of the different possibilities.
The boy grinned as he turned his head, casting a glance at his sister before speaking. “I’d reckon you’re right, Piper, and that the wind does move the clouds… I just didn’t think the wind went that far up!” He said as he stared at the giant puffballs in the sky, wondering just like his sister what the world was like. “D’ya think that wolves live on the clouds, Piper?” He asked as he looked on.
