dancing queen

Pooka grinned when the little pup finally found him and came closer. Behind him his tail wagged a little. However when she accused him of hiding he put on a show of mock indignation. "Well I never! I wasn't hiding, just being still. Its something you might figure out the importance of as you get older." Pooka teased the younger pup of many colors from where he sat, not stepping out of the brush. He preferred it in the shade to the open pasture, and there was no need to come out when being half hidden gave him a much more entertaining air of mystery.

Pooka grinned when she gave him her name and began to chuckle when she asked who he was. "You don't remember me?" he teased, having doubted that she might. "Maybe this will help." Tucking his head below the shrubbery so he was mostly out of sight, Pooka called out in his best ghost impersonation voice "I am the shrine spiiiiiirit~ I have summoned a tiger to proooootect this pup!" Pooka then sat back up, still grinning as he was tremendously amused by all this, and that night. He wondered if the patchwork pup would remember that night at the shrine or if he was just coming off as a crazy spirit wolf as he often did.

Either way he was having fun so Pooka didn't really mind.