tippy toes

*Mortis* · 08-03-2020, 02:22 PM

He was carefully studying this very strange wolf. He would see how her eye drooped in disappointment. He almost found himself wishing he could take it back and say ‘wait, I am a bird!’ but that would be silly. He was a wolf, through and through. His wings were decorative, he could not even fly.

When she rose off her butt and her little stumpy tail wiggled, he laughed softly. He did not understand her, or know why she was out here. But she was enjoying herself, that was what mattered, right?

He brushed his wing past her again and gently ‘bopped’ her on the forehead with the leader wing. “Wait here, I’m going to go get my fish before some scavenger finds them” he explained, and plunged back into the deeper end of the water, towards the waterfall.

He grabbed the fish he had left on the rock in his maw, and paddled back towards her. When his feet hit earth, he stopped swimming and started walking, until he was well clear of the water. He shook out his coat again. Feeling a shiver run through him. Standing in the water was chilling.

"Mortis"

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