Horizon Ridge If I fall for you, I'll never recover

As Kisu ran to the call of Pied, he passed the White One and nodded to her. She seemed to be slinking, and her gait a little odd, but he continued on, wondering how well her and Pied would get along once they met. He stopped suddenly, turning to invite the white wolf along to meet the mottled female, but she had disappeared. Slowly turning back around, a trot turned into a run as he weaved through the forest.

When the greenery met the cold but malleable sand, he saw her. Sitting and waiting for him. He had stopped and now just stared at the white and blue-grey female he had become so fond of. A pang of fear hit his chest once more, and the thought of losing her was found in an almost silent whine that escaped his lips.

He moved forward slowly, the sand keeping his presence quiet. He came up behind Pied, but suddenly changed his mind and sat next to her instead of jumping on and scaring, and possibly pissing her off. He set his chin on top of her ear and voiced a "hello, Pied" in a quiet, calm voice that rumbled across his throat.