Porcupine Ridge The Mona Lisa

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Anwyl smirked playfully as she bowed, her tail wagging madly. She would be a very good friend. And maybe something more. Anwyl had never felt this way before, especially around a female. Then again he's grown up with a bunch of brothers. But something was different. Jhala was super cool and fun, but also pretty and nice. Something about her made his stomach feel like it was full of butterflies ready to burst from their cocoon. He smiled and bounded down and romp around with her, playing in the snow.

Prove it! She had said. Oh yeah ok yeah I can do that! He thought and ran after her with a childlike gait. The two were roughly around the same age, perfect friends it would seem. As he charged through the snow, he felt nothing but fun and happiness. Forgetting completely about his sad stupor.