Autumn Haze

The scene before his was magnificent, and when a quiet voice broke into his admiration, he turned, his light blue eyes catching sight of an abnormally tall she-wolf, with a golden coat. A smile graced his jaws, and his tail dusted the sand behind him in a gentle wag.

"Hello!" He greeted her warmly, his reply coming in a baritone woof. He turned his frame towards her, stepping out of the wave and coming to sit in the sand, as the white sand clung to his wet legs.

"How are you?" He asked politely, his tone and expression warm clearly in the mood for a conversation.


[occ: sorry for short post]