Sah
Sah hadn't intended to stop in Torchline on the way home, but Frog had caught the scent of something in the wind. The little pup was still so shy about asking for things so there was no denying him. The merchant had been delighted to hand the small puppy his own sausage and the small sparks of joy through the bond that resulted made the hybrid melt. Frog was certainly going to grow up spoiled, but after his harsh start to life, the small wolf deserved it.
Finding a quiet spot in the shade, the Wild Thunder lounged against the trunk of a tree with a content puppy on his lap. Beside him in the grass, Lilly and Pad tucked into their own snacks.
Calypso
Finding a quiet spot in the shade, the Wild Thunder lounged against the trunk of a tree with a content puppy on his lap. Beside him in the grass, Lilly and Pad tucked into their own snacks.
Calypso
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
