Come Follow Me
03-19-2014, 09:04 PM
| Lizzy Buxton |
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Lizzy squeaked as another canine body crashed into her, sending her flailing through the waves again. She was still laughing as the other wolf untangled them. "Oh, think nothing of it," she chortled. "It is simply the best way to meet people; no one has time to feel awkward as they are much too busy drowning." She winked cheekily at the older woman. A masculine voice broke through Lizzy's reverie of fun and she looked toward the visitor with alacrity. Her blue eyes twinkled and she couldn't resist teasing him sassily. "If I owned this bay I'd be a rich wolf indeed," she laughed. "Of course I don't mind." She made an expansive gesture with her tail toward the sparkling waters of the bay. Maybe it would be more ladylike to remove herself from the water and retreat somewhere private to make herself more presentable but Lizzy saw no reason to; he had already seen her playing in the ocean like a child, after all, and his opinion could hardly be swayed any further than it was. |