On The Borders Of Safety

Tar batted at the stones, occasionally sending one spiraling into the ocean. That was fun! He bounded forward giving another a significant hit. It clacked along the other stones before ending in the water with a satisfying plop. He continued playing for a little bit until he got the sudden sense that he wasn't alone. Tarnish looked up and saw three strange wolves there. They were very tall and kind of skinny and strange looking. One of his ears flicked back. He wasn't sure if they were friendly or not, well at least two of them. The pale colored one seemed like they might want to play. Tarnish perked up and bounded over toward the pale wolf. "Hey! I'm Tarnish. Do you want to play? I know some good games."

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