Wheeling Gull Isle i am clawing at porcelain

Tapat was confused when Arturo didn't respond well to his greeting. The boy was confused as he had been very respectful. Perhaps too close for comfort but they were packmates! Tapat lowered himself to the ground when the other looked mad. His ears flopped back in submission. The worst of it was how the male said Arturo was dead. It confused the poor boy even more. Because he finally recognized Arturo by visual and scent. Now he was someone else?

"But.. But.. You smell like him! Look like him!," Tapat whined and looked upset. The last thing he wanted was doing something wrong. He hated that. He wanted to help and be good! He battered his puppy eyes up at the male. "Oh so a different name then? I don't know if I will remember," he admitted and looked away shamefully. Arturo was definitely different than before. He would have to stay clear from him. Hopefully, he would remember.