no diggity
I BEEN FUCKIN' HOES AND POPPIN' PILLIES MAN I FEEL JUST LIKE A ROCKSTAR
She had decided to go north. It seemed like more would be happening up there, she figured. Her legs were so tired. Climbing that bigass hill on her right wasn't about to happen. She would stay on the sand, and lay down by the water. Yeah, that sounded like a good plan. Huffing a great big breath out, she looked around to make sure she was in a good spot. Yep, this was good enough. The little caramel wolf flopped down onto the sand with very little grace or care. She'd keep going once her legs stopped hurting. Sunshine gaze would sweep over the calm sea, glittering in the sun of the early afternoon. So far, she liked it here. Tongue lolling from her mouth in a careless grin, she panted in the heat. Brown tipped tail would thump a few times against the sand. What a nice day.
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Weaving through some of the trees lining the fjord Iskra sought out the water, paws sinking in the sand. Her paws had met a lot more sand than dirt the last few days and her legs were getting more sore than they normally would from walking through the stuff. Blue eyes moved to land on the rippling waves ahead of her, but were soon drawn away by the sight of a... yellow wolf? Well certainly more golden than the usual loners Iskra bumped into. Sauntering closer, Iskra came to stand not far from the other woman, still facing the water but casting a sideways glance at this new source of amusement, "How's it goin' sunshine?"
I BEEN FUCKIN' HOES AND POPPIN' PILLIES MAN I FEEL JUST LIKE A ROCKSTAR
Someone was there, all of the sudden. That's what you get for not paying attention, she thought to herself. Lazily, she rolled her head to the side to lay eyes on the girl. She sounded awfully pretty. As soon as her gaze landed on the other woman, her heart stopped. The damsel was captivated. Dumbfounded. Absolutely awestruck. There weren't words in her head. Not even thoughts there. Elevator music. Wide eyed and with her mouth open wide, she was completely blank. Her brain finally started to work again. The gears, as they turned, ground out a few words, That is the most beautiful woman in the world. Constellations had made a home in her fur, and stars had been plucked from on high to decorate her. Pure ivory swirled over her form like the winds, and her eyes were the brightest shade of sapphire. ”H- hey.” She stuttered. Wait. Sunshine? Was that her name now? Yeah, that was her name now. Whatever this woman had to say, she would listen. ”Uh, n- not much.” Where was all that charm her mother had always chided her for? Apparently it had been flung out the window, with her brain. She pushed herself up into a sitting position, so she could be closer to the other woman's height. Nope, not working. Great, she was normal sized and the most gorgeous thing she'd ever laid eyes on. Totally fair. ”What about you, beautiful?” Smooth.
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