Otter Creek Walk it off

Gunnar heard his name being called and turned his gaze backward. Ears thrust forward he turned paw in midair. He saw her coming, the telltale color on her ears, and he wagged his tail. He yapped at her in greeting, and trotted over to meet her. No use making her walk all the way.

Hey Saena Then his eyes alighted on her tail and he stared at it for a moment. He didn't want to be rude, but he really wanted to know what happened. He dipped his muzzle towards her instead, and sniffed at her gently, in greeting. He tilted his head, and gave her a small wolfish grin of hello. Not much, mostly just running around, my moms pregnant again, so i've been doing what I could for her. How about you? What's new? And what, what happened to your tale?

He shifted from paw to paw, and then he settled to his haunches, anxious to know how she was, the news.