The tiny pup waddled along the brim of the rapids in awe. Her crimson Praetor gaze washed over the rolling waters. She was careful and remained at least three feet away from the water at all times. Tsunami was young but very aware of the evident dangers. Many adults in Abaven warned her of what could happen if she were to fall in. Being so tiny she'd be swept away in an instant. Tsunami hummed quietly to herself, she was in a better mood today and was growing use to her new yet temporary home. Somehow the babe missed Erovrare, the Klein pups, and mostly her father. Though, despite her stubborn attitude she could admit the Wolves in her new pack were nice enough and there was no reason to be a terror... yet. A sight of a little flower poking its way out of the earth near a few rocks caught her eye. The dark pup waddled over to lean down and give it a little sniff. The flower was white with a yellow center. She hadn't a clue of what it was nor would Tsunami really care. She didn't care about herbs just yet and she likely never would. Perhaps as an adult she'd learn the basics but her current goals were to just have fun and be a pup! speech action

Motif Destruction The rapids where her favourite place to be. She could often be found their, hunting Salamanders, and pretending she knew how to fish. She hadn’t actually caught any of the slippery creatures yet, but she had managed to get a few crabs and bugs from the waters edge. The crap had been a near disaster, it had gotten its claws about her nose and she had run crying to her Uncle Taphy. He had calmed her, and pried his grip free, as well as rubbing some sort of herb across her injured nose. Taphy was good like that, he was happy to patch her up with less of a telling off then her mother would. Of course, not a day later and she was back to her favourite haunt, running near the rapids and looking for things to hunt and chase. This was where she was when she saw the dark shape of the other pup near the water. She was sniffing a flower, and as of yet oblivious to Motif. The young pup grinned, and stuck her butt to the earth. She knew about the puppies staying in Abaven temporarily, but hadn’t yet seen them on their own. This was a great opportunity to play. She snuck closer to the watch, trying to be as subtle as possible. When she was close enough, she jumped out. color=#8390a5] “Boo!”[/color] She called with a friendly giggle. "Speech"

Tsunami appeared pretty peaceful as she wandered the shore and sniffed the flower. Oblivious to any dangers or strangers. Thus, as the her senses were invaded by both the sudden sight and sound of an opposing pup an audible gasp could be heard. A tiny tail tucked between hind legs as her eyes went wide in temporary terror. An older Abaven pup had jumped from the thicket and shouted Boo at Tsunami. With a racing heart the dark babe's fear turned to playfulness. "You are good at sneakin'. You really got me!" Nami then lowered her front half and stuck her rump into the air. Her tail no longer tucked and shot out, wagging wildly. The pup giggled as she moved to launch herself from the earth and at the opposing pup. Tsunami aimed to press her front paws against Motif's upper shoulders and attempt to clamp little puppy teeth down on her new friends ears. "You picked a fight with the wrong pup, girly!" speech action

Motif Destruction She hadn’t meant to really frighten the girl, just start a game, and she paused for a moment at seeing that emotion play across her features. However, it was gone in an instant and the playfulness returned. With it, came Motif’s smile as she beamed up at the stranger. In a bout of playfulness, the other girl would wiggle her tail and pounce at her. Motif braced herself for impact, but Mo’s paws where a great deal bigger, and already her tiny frame could be considered a decent size. She easily took the weight of the other pup, but lowered her head so the girl could reach her ears. She cried out in mock pain as her teeth clamped down, and then motif went down, attempting to bowl the other girls feet out from under her and bring her up over Motif’s belly. If she succeeded with that she would then scrabble at her sides with her paws. "Speech"

In a flurry the play fight broke out. Little growls and giggles could be heard as the two gleeful beings went at it. Soon enough Motif dove under Tsunami's exposed belly and the much smaller pup went toppling over. She landed on her chest before flopping on her belly upon the ground. A huff could be heard as Nami took a good moment to regain herself. But, before she could even get up Motif would begin scrabbling at her sides. The young girl shook her head, "I yield I yield!" The tiny pup moved two dark paws over her snout as if hiding from the monster attacking her. Her tail remained swaying to show her playfulness. "The sneaky one has won!" Tsunami was accustomed to losing due to her size. Most of her siblings were much bigger then herself. Thus, this came naturally. speech action

Motif Destruction Motif always lost in the playful bouts she had with her sister, who was learning fighting a lot more devoted and carefully then Motif was. Sometimes she felt like Poem was a natural born fighter, and Motif was a little bit of a goof. So, it was really cool when she flipped the unknown pup over and proceeded to win the battle. Motif giggled and got off the other wolf the moment she said she yielded, she wasn’t one to keep a match going. She wasn’t a bully like Noir. she offered the other wolf her shoulder to help her to her feet if she wanted it. “I was pretty sneaky, wasn’t I?” she said, tail going mad behind her, a friendly smile still prominent on her muzzle. “I’m Motif, what's your name?” She already considered this wolf her friend, and wanted to know what to call her newfound friend. "Speech"