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A Whale's Song



Cherokee


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06-02-2013, 07:23 PM (This post was last modified: 06-05-2013, 10:36 PM by Cherokee.)



He didn't know if he was lucky that he the wolves he'd met so far, albeit Song was the third, were all friendly, or if that was just the type of wolf he attracted, but her certainly didn't mind. It was rather nice not having to be on his guard or muscle his way through someone just because they decided to be rude. If anything he thought it rather interesting that all the wolves he'd met so far had been female, and very friendly at that. They weren't overly friendly, just polite and willing to make converation, like miss Song. He hoped his encounters later on would remain like this, but he knew that was kind of asking too much. Not everyone was a nice wolf.


A sound of content escaped her lips before she spoke, allowing Cherokee to assume that she had liked what she'd heard. The idea that his name was to her liking pleased him. It wasn't often others showed any kind of interest in his name. Well then mister Cherokee, would you like to join me on the beach? A light chuckle rumbled in his chest at her having called him mister. He was three yeard old now, but certainly nowhere near being called a mister yet. She rose to her dainty paws, delicate nose pointing in a direction down further of the beach. Why of course miss Song. He rumbled, paws already stirring beneath him, talons kneading the sand as he waited for Song to show him just where she wanted to go.


He would watch her, noticing how her two-toned eyes rested on his figure, her lips parting as she spoke once more, asking if he'd ever been on the beach before. Was it that obvious that he'd never been? But before he could answer the ivory dame was moving back towards the shoreline, barking in his direction, asking him to follow her. Deciding his answer could wait, the charcoal, ivory stained brute took after the young girl, surprised when she suddenly burst across the sand, water flying up behind her paws. So she wanted to play? He waited until she stopped to look back at him before rushing forward, charging towards her. He waited until the last second, making it appear as if he would barrel right into her, before swerving away in an arch, stopping just ahead of her. A grin spread his jowls as turned his body to face her, yelling over the waves. No I have never been to the ocean. This is my first time! He hadn't played with anyone in a while and it felt good to just stretch his legs.




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