Littermate Bonding
09-17-2014, 08:11 PM
All thirty-six inches of Dhiren was enough for anyone he came across, even his taller sister. Lakota hadn't been around the past year or so, but that didn't mean Dhiren didn't love her. She raced towards him and collided into his body, her impact making him take a few steps back. He finally dug his hind paws into the dirt, but his action only made him slide further than he had intended on doing. Nevertheless, he returned his sister's bump with his own and their chests collided in a happy reunion. "I agree," he said, voice filled with mirth. It had been quite awhile since he was happy and to have his sister reunite with him upon his lands was something he hadn't thought about happening. As he realized that she was trespassing on Sawtooth, Dhiren pulled back and hurriedly whispered, "Since you're not legally a member of Sawtooth, I'm going to have to make you a guest of honor. That way, you won't get in trouble." His silver eye blinked in a wink and he nudged her face with his wet, black nose. Even as they talked, the rain continued to cascade in large amounts. He began to move in the direction he was heading, already drenched and water causing his fur to stick to his body. Muscles moved with each step and he gave her a wordless motion to follow him. He was almost done patrolling anyway, making him think of how delicious a warm deer leg would be in his dry and comfy den. "What have you been doing for the past year?" he asked, soaked form still moving slowly through the drenched pack land. Speech, |