Losing My Religon

The small, yet large, black and white fur ball trotted through the snow. White ears swiveling atop a black head and white tipped black tail waving through the air. He was listening carefully for his mothers call that he knew would come if he wondered off to far. Aqua blue eyes watched for others...for some one to talk to or possibly play with.

It wasn't long before Ravine had spotted the other black boy laying in the snow. With a smile on his face and a slowed pace he walked up to him. He didn't smell dangerous either so the boy didn't worry about caution, and stopped a little more than a foot away. He wondered only for a moment what his brother and sister might be doing before talking "Hi...I'm Ravine, whats your name" he wasn't a very hyper pup, but rather a bit silly and quite layed back. It took a lot to upset him and he was quite willing to listen and try to understand.