Bring Me Home

The male felt the water trickling down his throat, moistening his mouth and quenching his thirst. As he lifted his head, though, he was surprised to see a girl standing across from him. His dandelion eyes widened a bit at first as he stumbled back a step. Then he regained his composure and stood straight, giving the stranger a gentle smile in return. He couldn't help but notice how pretty she was, with a luxurious coat composed of soft reds and whites. Her eyes were bluer than the pool they had both drank from, bluer perhaps than the sky.

His smile widened as she spoke. Her voice was so tender. It awakened in him the same affection he felt for all gentle creatures. The desire to protect them, to keep them warm. But he didn't know this woman. Not yet. He laughed off his slight moment of confusion and replied to the maiden with ease. "Hey there," Series said softly, his tail swaying behind him. "What brings you here? Were you thirsty too?"

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