Blackwater Islands tragedy thrills me

No need to apologize <3 Short is fine with me!

She was still grinning when the snowy man gave his name. Gabe. I like it, she spoke smoothly, flicking an ear. And no, my mother forgot to name me. She laughed softly, and gave him a few seconds to laugh at her hilarious joke as well. Of course I have a name! It's Salish. Her tail was wagging even faster, but it slowed as she scraped her claws in the wet sand, creating a small divet. She looked up at him  with mirth in her amber eyes. We should dig a hole. Would  you like to? I'll let you bury me if we get it deep enough. Perhaps an immature activity, but Salish did not care. She was always prepared to have some fun.