Golden Glade Dance

her question caused his brows to lift over his eyes and his smile to stretch. he was already positive that she would not have made a good addition to their group, but he was enjoying the conversation that was taking place anyway. when she inquired about their pack being a band of entertainers, harrison could hardly hold back the booming laugh that filled the air. he shook his head as the remainder of the chuckle faded away. only then did he latch his eyes to the cinnamon-dusted female and answer with, “well, they are entertaining... in their own right.”

realizing that it was getting rather late and he should have been returning back to the weak women who had been left alone by the creek, he offered the woman a dip of his head. “come by sometime and i'll show you around,” the charmer offered with a quick wink and a wag of his tail. without anything further to say, harrison turned himself toward their home and bounded away.