Blackfeather Woods tillojak

He seemed equally enthused about their game and the ghostly child woofed an excited woof as he got to his feet. While his tail showed his excitement to match hers he reached out and she, too, craned her neck forward, ears pressed forward, to gingerly sniff his nose back.

Then, as if struck by lightning, the pale child suddenly whirred around and, as quickly as she had come, the ghost was gone into the dark canopy the forest provided without looking to see if he would try to follow.

my last post - thanks for the thread! hopefully they will run into each other again some day :D