A stranger? Oh Dear
Rue
09-12-2020, 11:44 PM
Naiche had a feeling he would be spending a lot of time in the mangroves now that he had Pan. The pangolin liked the terrain more than the grassy plains and the beach. While the small scaley creature was perfectly willing to run it wouldn’t move fast enough for Naiche to want to wait on. So it was the Pangol’s tail was wrapped around a portion of Naiche’s necks, head lying on Naiche’s forehead and the claws curled into fists to not jap the wheat-toned wolf.
Once they entered the mangrove’s he trotted on for another minute then let Pan find himself a good tree to climb onto. That pangolin would do wonders for the termite population in some of the tree’s that had rotten areas of the trunk. Naiche imagined if he was going to spend so much time in the area he should get to know it well. So while the pangolin worked at finding food Naiche spent his time slowly moving through the trees and water. Might as well get to know this place as well as he knew the pack lands. It might be useful one of these days.
One coming upon them wouldn’t have any obvious sign of the pangolin belonging to Naiche the way they ignored each other, of course if they wanted to pay close enough attention to the smell that could give it away. Naiche would never admit to liking Pan, but it was silent, didn’t bother him and was completely accepting of Naiche as he was. He guessed it wasn’t that bad to have a well-behaved companion.