Lake Rodney A dinner, a swim, and maybe even a friend

Rodyn took a step back, ears to his skull. Whoa easy I didn't mean anything by it. His own hackles rose in defense. He didn't voice a growl, just stared at her for a beat of a minute, but soon enough she seemed to calm down and continue their conversation.

I can see the appeal it's certainly hot enough to go swimming. I was going to do some fishing myself. He shuffled his feet, and his fur slowly began to lay back down against his shoulders. He wasn't one to startle easy, but when one bared their teeth at you. It caused him alarm and irritation.

Sometimes frights happen. No shame in being prepared. Your reaction time was flawless. He offered kindly.