Either you run the day or the day runs you

Charlie furrowed his brow and pondered if he should check the food stores. He had known that Isa liked to cook but… did she have have any other hobbies? Hmm… maybe he should have stuck around to talk with her more after they had finished cooking the last time. He twitched his tail in thought, and then heard Silveris trying to get his attention. He would turn his head to see Isa’s approach, a greeting falling from her lips as she approached. He turned to face her, his tail wagging lightly behind him as he dipped his head toward her. “Isa! It’s good to see you again.”

Silveris would call to him again, a sound that let him know she was going off on her own, and the boy would give his companion a nod before returning his gaze back to the blue femme before him.  “Oh.. Well uh… this is actually for you.” He hadn’t thought about just how much meat he had brought back, or the fact that it would be a lot for one wolf. Looking at her small frame now and the slab he’d brought back he realized he might have overestimated the size of the gift for one wolf. He felt heat touch his cheeks and he shuffled on his forepaws.

“I wanted to thank you for your lessons last time. I really enjoyed them.” He motioned towards the meat. “It’s wild boar. My companion Silveris and I took it down. I thought it’d be a nice gift.” Charlie looked back at the older woman, hoping she’d appreciate the gesture.

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