Angel With A Shotgun

An angel? There was a lot that Oberon didn't know, it seemed. He frowned, ears pricking in Gabriel's direction as he mulled over the answer that he had been given. "Whas an an...angel?" He tested out the word carefully, tilting his head as he examined the black wolf with his mismatched eyes. A lot of the stuff that Gabriel talked about was stuff that Oberon had never heard of. His experiences had been limited, however, and clearly Gabriel had seen a lot more than Oberon had! Maybe Gabriel had seen the whole world! He was certainly about to see Oberon's whole world, which was pretty much limited to his den and the little bit of Ludicael that he had explored.

But Valhaha or whatever didn't seem like a half bad place. Maybe Oberon would see it. But not for a while. Still, he twitched his tail slightly and took a long moment to answer, "That would be aweshome!" Oberon enthused, tail flicking in the air behind him. He paused, taking a moment to still his tail, not feeling entirely comfortable with overly enthusiastic displays of his emotions. It wasn't something that either of his parents had done around him, and thus, it was never something that Oberon had become comfortable with.

As soon as Gabriel spoke, Oberon rose to his paws, "C'mon!" Oberon waved his tail like a little flag behind him, setting off in search of the nearest body of water. It didn't take him long to reach it, and Oberon came to a dainty stop as he examined it, sniffing the air carefully.

"The wudder lights up at night." Oberon announced proudly, eager to show off his home to the other pup. "Ish pretty." Again, he was stumbling over the words like most pups did, though he was being more verbose around Gabriel than he was around anyone other than his sisters. Tail wagging just slightly, Oberon turned to look at Gabriel, eager to hear what the other thought of Oberon's favorite feature of his home.