Hideaway Strath he's not imaginary, he's a real boy!

Tapat was smitten with the pretty boy. As he wasn't warned about him Tapat placed the final step closer to have his muzzle almost touching Lagan's muzzle. The pale boy was wagging his tail excitedly. Lotte didn't seem to mind if they were friendly. And Tapat was certain that this boy was super friendly.

He sank down through his front legs, his butt wiggling as he invited the pretty gray boy to play with him. Tapat had always been playful and what better than to have a game of tag to get to know each other. At leas that was the best way in Tapat's eyes. He let out a yip, and wiggled his butt some more to enthuse the other.