Wapun Meadow Past and Present Storms

The impending blizzard was getting closer by the minute. The stranger just wanted to play, and his sister was more interested in making him socialize than finding shelter. With some embarrassment, he remembered his awkward attempt to play with Bird and hoped wouldn’t make such a fool of himself this time around.

He flinched and took a step back when the girl approached him, then she booped him and ran off. He guessed that he was supposed to chase her. He hesitated for a second before bounding after her. Chasing felt kind of like hunting, and though wouldn’t admit it, he did enjoy a good hunt, so perhaps this play wouldn’t be so bad (aside from being a frivolous waste of energy).

He let out a light yip as he propelled himself forward. He gently bumped his sister’s side as he ran past her, then ran after the girl, his tail wagging behind him as he went. He wasn’t sure what to do if and when he caught up with her, but for the moment, he simply chased her.