Dust in a hailstorm

*Mortar* · 02-11-2016, 05:37 PM

Her burst of information was more than he'd expected. When he'd wanted to compromise for her name he'd literally only meant her name. Instead she spouted out her name, her rank, her parents names and ranks, and by the end of it Mortar could imagine himself being dizzy. It was too many names and ranks to take in all at once so he just nodded reminding himself to try to avoid asking her questions like that ever again. At least he'd gotten her name though. Seraphiel was definitely a much more girly name than Ray, though he could see why she preferred her nickname. He actually kinda liked the name Tar.

At least they were having fun now though and he didn't have to worry about ranks or names or anything like that. He noticed her coming towards him and he grinned doing his best to paddle away from her (which wasn't very fast) but she ended up turning away and kicking a whole monsoon of water at him anyways. He let out a laugh before turning and going towards her fully intent on trying to use his size to dunk her under the water for a moment.

With all the giggling and fun they were having Mortar didn't hear the older wolf approaching. Even if he had he probably wouldn't have thought much of it as Ray had already assured him they were allowed to do this. So as the blue male let out a roar of WHAT ARE YOU DOING? Mortar certainly wasn't expecting it. Had he been on dry land he probably would have fallen over in surprise. Instead his eyes widened and he snapped his head to look at the creature that screamed at them. Ears flattened against his head and he let out a whine trying to swim backwards away from Ren. Maybe if he tried really hard he could hide himself in the water. Or at least that was what he was silently hoping. So he just tried his best to submerge most of himself which just left his nose and the upper portion of his head as he peered at Ren waiting for him and Ray to die.

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