To my Own Tempo

As she marveled at the wonders of the falls, a black and white marked male came into her view. He was also a pup. Surely he wasn't on his own? He was so tiny... but maybe that was his natural size? Not all wolves were graced by the largeness of god.

The black and white striped boy tossed a warning carelessly her way. Was the water really that powerful? She let her eyes trail his walk for a small moment as she contemplated his words. Well he didn't seem terribly concerned. She quirked a brow spot at him and moved to follow after him loosely, "And what about a god?" she asked. "Do you think it could kill a god?"