Waterworks

Walking among the sand would her pads sink a meer few inches, its golden grains such an admiring colour that would be placed into the world, the grains would flick up, hitting the youths slender body in its efforts to aim into the icy blue orbs. Water would be sighted and eager to quench the undying thirst Poppy would raise her pace ever so slightly, until finally dipping down until she kisses the pool and traces the salmon tounge above the surface, with a flick to the tail she'd continue to lap it up- minutes on end, until finally raising and letting out a satisfied sigh. Sheltering under a palm tree would the cranium twist and turn to see a figure in the distance. In that moment the autumn dame would lay on her side, the wolf was a while away, it wont come over here any time soon.

OOC: Here you go Lau, short post sorry but ive got to go for a bit.