Wandering Too Far
07-12-2013, 11:42 PM
| Creed |
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He managed to surprise her and his tail wagged furiously. He'd done it! He'd manage to tackle her without her expecting it! He felt so proud of himself that he felt himself beaming in joy. She began to laugh and Creed followed in suit. He pulled his head away as she tried to grab his ear and instead she grabbed a mouthful of his fluffy scruff. Guess it was a good thing he was built for the cold weather. That and he followed after his Momma's side. He was like one gigantic fluff ball. A growing one at that. God forbid he actually get wet and then shake out his fur. Just as he was thinking of a counterattack she squirmed free and let out a battle cry circling him like, well, a pack of wolves and then pounced at his back. He let out an excited bark/yip and pranced to the side but stumbled and fell into a snow drift. Free game for her to tackle him. He let out an "oomf" and began to do a muffled laugh as he got a mouthful of snow. |
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