A Song For The Optimists

*Ritsy* · 12-15-2016, 03:47 PM

Ritsy had been doing a lot of thinking, if that was possible for the mangled looking male. Though these days he might have looked a little better. The male had been chewing on a bone in the Estuary when he heard the pretty blues call and he was instantly on his feet. Excitement started in his toes and traveled all throughout him. He ran up to Faite easily letting out a rather strange shriek of excitement if that was what you could call it.

"Pretty blue what have you been doing!?" he asked as his little stump of a tail wiggled back and forth. The male was unable to sit still as well. As he wiggled about even when he tried to still a smile on his face and a half blank expression mixed with sheer endearment for the woman in front of him.

"Talk"

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