Otter Creek yard sale

whoops I always forget to get that out :0

His olive eyes fell upon his silver companion, he was glad to have stolen a smile out of him it was a lot more enjoyable than fightning. Unless it was wrestling, the platinum shaded male was always up for a good ol' game of wrestle. His shoulder slumped with a careless manner as he voiced his doubt at his outstanding fishing skills.

Though he was not as impressed as the man claimed not to care what his last name was and later proceeded to call him the worst. Something Finn was absolutely not.Shut up Mr.Uptight he barked with a hard yet playful tone. If lastnames described personalities or abilities then Shadow's last name might perfectly be Mr. Uptight or Mr.Know-it-all.

The young Plateu wolf swinged his tail around and locked eyes with his companion,If you don't believe me then, suit yourself.. he barked while the tip of his tail painted a picture behind him. I'm telling the truth though he taunted while rolling his olive eyes with a playful manner.