Wapun Meadow down to sit at the harsh world's feet

No worries and these two...i <3 them

Inkeri's face softened and she looked away for a moment. She was trying not to remember those times. The pain and the fear and the sadness. The hole she had drug herself from, with the help of Anja. Anja who left her too.

She wagged her tail. I hope so. I like those I have met.

I will like to go with you. You. It will be fun. She giggled as his nose met her side, it tickled a little.

Yes awesome. I have never been to the sea. Sea. She tried to remember when she had heard of it. IT was hard to remember stories of the sea. But it sounded unforgiving, yet beautiful. Inkeri wished she had been able to be like that years ago. Not so much now. Her softness was beautiful, or at least she felt it was.

I have only heard that it is Utilgivende and beautiful. Beautiful.

She looked into his face and trotted to keep up to him. Have you been there before? Before?