On the trail we blaze

Raising his head from drinking Outlaw saw a sight that promised even more enjoyment!  Another dog was running up and she had some cool mask covering over her eyes.  She was smaller than him and a mix of primarily white but dappled with greys.  She was pretty! Outlaw rarely thought another dog or wolf wasn’t pretty or handsome it just kind of went with that positive outlook everything got.

When she ran up his tail swaged even faster, it was raised in excitement and his body posture had that nice curve of happiness to it. Outlaw hopped over his little stream to meet her, why make her do all the work of getting to him? “Hi! I’m Outlaw.  I just got here the other day.  Well, here as in this land, hm” wasn’t that confusing too as that could mean forest over plains and such as that? “I was living on an island till a while back!” That last part of his cheery explanation might make sense.  “I decided I wanted to see more of the world though.”

Outlaw had never learned to just give a simple answer apparently, long explanations were good right?  How else did you make friends if you didn’t tell them all about you?  “What about you? Who are you, and do you live here? It’s really nice.  We didn’t have trees like these on my island.” Outlaw took another look up at one of the trees as the though he had reminded himself to be impressed by them before focusing again merrily on her.