meeting the warlord
Sirius
02-05-2021, 05:05 PM
Ophie was very busy doing Ophie things. She'd made buddies with a really really big robin the other day and even now she didn't know what to make of him. She knew wolves came in all shapes, sizes and colours, but since when had that rule applied to birds? She called him Todd except that...he didn't really behave like a Todd, he got mad whenever he so much as looked at another bird, puffing up his red breast and hollering as though his cheepy little song was a loud declaration of war. She rolled onto her side, smothering herself in the remains of greyed slush just as another bird flew over head, her dad's buddy from the looks of it, and set Todd off again on yet another one of his screeching tirades.
She rolled up onto her paws, shaking herself off as greyish blobs of muck were sent hurtling about the place. She was and would always be a mucky pup.
"Dad!" She cheeped, leaning up on her tippy toes to catch sight of him sooner rather than later. It seemed as though he had company a new friend maybe? The thought shouldn't have made her as nervous as she did but she grinned the concern away as she bounded on over. "Hey!"