Wandering Too Far

He explained what he meant by ?Wogue? then about his arr sounds. She smiled. ?That?s alright! I used to have trouble saying Valhalla. I like you.? Her childs? Attention Deficit Disorder struck again, and Surreal spoke the last three words in a sudden jump from the subject beforehand. And she was delighted when he asked what she wanted to play. What did she want to play? She plonked down onto her rump, tail batting a valley into the snow, as her face took on a thoughtful expression, mismatched eyes gazing about at the sky, though not really seeing it, as she tried to decide.

There were so many games! Tag, Hide and Seek, Rabbits and Hunters, Wrestling? She wanted to be a warrior, the greatest warrior in Valhalla, or maybe even the whole land of Alacritia. Alacritia was such a pretty name? Oh! Games! She blinked, eyes losing the suddenly dreamy expression and she glanced at Creed as though making sure he hadn?t gotten bored and wandered off. He was still there, so she decided to ask him what to play. ?I can?t choose! What do you like to play?? If a wolf could turn pink in the cheeks when blushing, her cheeks would be rosy among the silver fur of her face.