Time and its passing was of little concern to her, and she eventually refocused when he spoke. Her ears finally shifted from their flattened-out position, although remained splayed in her vague dismay. You are the unluckiest wolf I know when it comes to water,
she replied softly and poked his side with her snout. Amazingly unlucky,
and she shook her head, offering a small laugh of her own.
She nodded and once he had stepped away from her, she shook her fur. Dirty, damp and uncomfortable, she was done. Dry would be a good feeling right now, and this was coming from a wolf who liked being wet usually. She'd had enough though. I do not have one,
she replied. Formally denning did not occur to her often. She curled up wherever it appealed or wherever it was she happened to get tired. But I do know some good trees... with big roots, all mossy, well-hidden.. they are my beds,
she smirked tiredly as she offered this alternative. Ame would show him if it seemed to appeal any. However, the dark Rikudou would not fault him if not. They weren't quite a den, after all, but were certainly better than nothing. She too was looking forward to curling up and resting up.
It was where she was headed, and without another look back towards the small rockslide and the new entrance to the spring, she picked up a slow trot towards much more familiar paths.
i want to bleed in the 「r a i n」