Wings and Rain

“Deal!” the pup agreed easily. It would be much easier with the two of them working on it. He could scrub Indigo’s thick head. The boy easily jumped in behind his brother, and raced along with him to the stream.

Mortis didn’t slow when they reached it, but continued onwards, plunging into the depths of the water with a great spray around him. He laughed and gasped, it was colder than he had expected!

“Come on!” he encouraged his purple, big headed, mischief making sibling. Mortis was enjoying every moment with indigo, and didn’t want the day to end.