Lake Rodney Heartbeat Rhythm

Yay! Sounds good

Jakoul brushed herself along him while he wiggled near uncontrollably. He danced on his oversized paws while his tail flopped back and forth to his sides. She spoke his name, the slithering smoothness to her voice at once calming and satisfying. The excited young wolf bounded behind her.

She was a thin creature of few words, but every glance she cast his way and every calm breath she took made him feel at ease. Amun didn't know what awaited him at Blackfeather Woods, but he was hopeful that he had found a new home. He wondered what his new family would think of him, what the Woods looked like, smelled like, felt like.

The shadowy she-wolf had a bouncy shadow herself behind her. As they left the lakeside, a trout launched itself after a bug into the air; a satisfying splash celebrated the catch and Amun's turn of life events.