Otter Creek Fishing

[size=x-small]OOC: Last post from me too[/size]

Koda stood in the background, watching Kesuk stare into Vector's eyes for what felt like hours. For some reason, his heart started to beat a little faster when he saw her going in for a nuzzle. Suddenly feeling very awkward, Koda looked away.

Then he felt something wet leaning up against him and looked back to see Kesuk smiling up at him. He managed a quiet laugh at her comment, despite the fact he didn't feel much like laughing. "It's okay," he assured her with a gentle tone. "I don't mind being wet sometimes."

Koda saw Vector start to walk away in his peripheral vision. He met the other male's gaze, and saw a storm of emotions in his usually calm, unreadable eyes. He walked away in silence, and Koda let him go. He would have liked to properly thank the russet wolf, but taking care of Kesuk was his biggest concern at the moment. Night would be upon them soon, and the soaking wet she-wolf might catch her death in the cold.

"C'mon, let's get you home," he said, after Vector had disappeared again into the wild. He would let Kesuk lean on his stong body for support on the trek back to the plateau.