spooks

The tiny pup waddled along the brim of the rapids in awe. Her crimson Praetor gaze washed over the rolling waters. She was careful and remained at least three feet away from the water at all times. Tsunami was young but very aware of the evident dangers. Many adults in Abaven warned her of what could happen if she were to fall in. Being so tiny she'd be swept away in an instant.

Tsunami hummed quietly to herself, she was in a better mood today and was growing use to her new yet temporary home. Somehow the babe missed Erovrare, the Klein pups, and mostly her father. Though, despite her stubborn attitude she could admit the Wolves in her new pack were nice enough and there was no reason to be a terror... yet.

A sight of a little flower poking its way out of the earth near a few rocks caught her eye. The dark pup waddled over to lean down and give it a little sniff. The flower was white with a yellow center. She hadn't a clue of what it was nor would Tsunami really care. She didn't care about herbs just yet and she likely never would. Perhaps as an adult she'd learn the basics but her current goals were to just have fun and be a pup!

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