Phantom Hollow Nutcase

Before the coywolf could get up, another wave hit him. One of the biggest splashes she had sent his way. It was then he heard it. So unfamiliar, yet at the same time he knew what it was. Laughter. His laughter. He was laughing, joyously. That stopped him, and he lay there confused at himself. 

Slowly, he turned to glance at Mitanni. She showed no fear at him. How so much had changed after his incident. It confused him so much more. His face contorted to that of uncertainty and confusion. What was that warm feeling? Joy? Happiness? It was like nothing he had felt. His body froze, and it felt as if time itself stopped for him, even though it truly hadn't.