last summer smiles
02-20-2017, 12:39 AM
The girl that approaches is pale, standing out against the fleeting greenery of the berry patch. This place, this place was strange. Poser is strange as well. He stands evenly over his feet, coming up with berry juice running down his rich, dark coat. It's sticky, it's silly, and he feels just dandy about it. Warm days like this, while they're fleeting, are good for the soul. Poser is happy. Poser will continue to be happy until he disallows himself from it again. His tail wags softly as he finds the pale girl, gazing with a friendly glimmer in his eye. Sparkling, shining quietly, the shadow watches. There's an excitement in his chest, and it bubbles up with such intensity, he can't help it. A short bark, a friendly bark, as he bounds forward on happy feet. Get excited. It's a good day. Every day is a good day when the sun is shining. "Oh hello!" poser breathy way of saying my name |