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01-12-2014, 06:16 AM
The young boy ventured from his den today, the sun was up and bright. The birds cried overhead, and he was excited to learn something new today! Panting heavily from his brief race outside, his salmon tongue hung from inky lips as little puppy paws scattered sand everywhere as he raced to his next destination unknown. As he raced towards the shoreline, he saw a rather large flock of small brown birds with long stilt like legs(plovers) and he made his course straight towards them. He laughed as he ran, and as he got closer he began to bark...though it sounded more like squeaky yips. Some of the birds flew, others just ran ahead on long legs trying to get away from the annoying ball of fur. "Why're you runnin'? I jus' wanna play!" He yipped, tumbling over into the sand right then in a ball of fur as he went head over heels. Talk like this |