Musings
05-13-2013, 02:44 AM
| Cormalin |
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Cormalin padded toward his sister?s Den, tail swaying pleasantly. The wind that grew cooler with Autumn?s weather ruffled through his thick, long ruff, making him sigh. Soon enough, it would be Winter. He loved the snow. It was cold, white, and somehow it fascinated him. He could watch snow fall for hours. He could hardly wait to see his nieces and nephews? reactions to their first snowfall. He came to the opening of the ravine that led to his sister?s den and cocked his ear. The happy, playful yipping and yapping of pups made him smile. He turned in and made his way down the ravine, giving a soft wuff of greeting as he reached the play area. He waded and dodged through rolling and tumbling pups to Erani and settled beside her, giving her shoulder a lick as he sat. ?Sister. You look well. Motherhood suits you so well. How?s Nova? Still hunting like a mad wolf?? He grinned, panting a laugh. |