Whitewater Gorge Geronimo

Ill archive this <3

Anwyl walked along with Wildfire enjoying the sights of the canyon. She had suddenly gotten tense, the same kind of tense he had been when they'd first went down into the canyon. Anwyl smiled to himself, finding this amusing. Wildfire then answered his question about this Floki. A special friend? Definitely a boyfriend. He nodded, from the way she had acted Floki and her probably had something going. He was happy for them. Maybe someday he'd find a female of his own. They continued on up, dropping the topic seeing as she didn't seem to eager to share.

Finally the two scouts reached the top of the canyon wall, it was time Anwyl turned back. He turned to the red wolf as she clapped his shoulder, he touched his nose to her paw as acknowledgement. Nice meeting you to! I will, and if you're ever by the ridge then just bowl and I'll be there. He gave her a friendly smile, then walked as she trotted away. Back to the Moonstick. Back to the ridge. He thought, before turning and bounding away to continue his journey.

I just had to xD