Otatso Wetlands Tabula Rasa

An invitation to play was extended, and Reek couldn't in good conscious pass up on the other dark wolf's offer. She shook the drying mud from her pelt and sent clods of muck flying in Reek's direction. He ducked his head down low, however it did little to shield him from the oncoming storm of dirt that ensued. She turned to apologize, but Reek just laughed. "Don't worry about it," he quipped along with a playful chortle. "It's not like I was clean anyway."

He wound up a few paces before taking off in a sprint toward the mud. He jumped, speed-eagle, and landed with a cool, wet thwap. With a roll, he draped himself completely with the mud's earthen embrace. "Come-on," he shouted, goading the other wolf to join him. "Do the thing!"