Rainheart wrinkled her nose in disgust. The scent of fish and rot intermingled in the air, hovering over the swamp. Despite the smell and abundant mud, the she wolf decided fishing wouldn’t be so bad here, despite the muck. Curiosity overpowered her and she walked into the mud. The mud stuck to her legs and she had to really high step to make progress but that didn’t stop her from seeking out a clear pool not that far ahead.
Some trout swam around, sunlight glimmered some off their scales as they swam around. Rainheart’s stomach protested, this was such an easy meal!
She tried pawing at the water but that caused the fish to dart away and move into a deeper section of the pool. Huffing in frustration. She sat at the edge of pool, wandering how she was gonna catch one of these things.
Some trout swam around, sunlight glimmered some off their scales as they swam around. Rainheart’s stomach protested, this was such an easy meal!
She tried pawing at the water but that caused the fish to dart away and move into a deeper section of the pool. Huffing in frustration. She sat at the edge of pool, wandering how she was gonna catch one of these things.
somewhere off to the young lady's side, in a murkier, warmer part of the pool, a swarm of bubbles broke the surface.
the waters upheaved as a large shape rose up with less grace than a resurfacing hippo, brown water cascading over its broad backside. for a moment it stood still, glistening with dark sludge, until its face deformed and a fat, pristine pink tongue rolled out, tipped with drool.
gun shook out her wrinkles, sending stagnant pool gunk all around, her rusted collar jangling wildly around her neck. with a smaller shake she cleared out her eyes, and the dog lazily blinked, smacking her jowls, looking around without much interest.
her eyes passed over the wolf, continued, paused, then swung with the whole head as gun zoomed in on the female.
she smiled with an open mouth and a lolling tongue, thick tail swinging.
the waters upheaved as a large shape rose up with less grace than a resurfacing hippo, brown water cascading over its broad backside. for a moment it stood still, glistening with dark sludge, until its face deformed and a fat, pristine pink tongue rolled out, tipped with drool.
gun shook out her wrinkles, sending stagnant pool gunk all around, her rusted collar jangling wildly around her neck. with a smaller shake she cleared out her eyes, and the dog lazily blinked, smacking her jowls, looking around without much interest.
her eyes passed over the wolf, continued, paused, then swung with the whole head as gun zoomed in on the female.
she smiled with an open mouth and a lolling tongue, thick tail swinging.
hhell hello there!
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