Silverlight Terrace at war with oneself

haha poor Wifi, having to deal with this ridiculousness! We can fade here or we can continue, whichever you prefer! :)

She did not know either how foxwolves were made. That was okay. Roo would was sure he would find out sometime. For now, he was riding the high that was discovering there were other foxwolves here. That was the first step, and he had accomplished that much. Perhaps there even more than just her, and the very idea made him quiver with eagerness.

"Oh! That woulds be great," he said, beaming at her. He was on his paws and waiting for her to lead him to some water. He did not care for it either, but it was the lesser of two evils in this case. The water could clean off the crap, and his tongue could take care of the water. It was far more palatable than what was smeared on his shoulder now.