Gilded Bay Footprints in the sand

rain! raindrop! киша! капљица!

he was so near swooning.

mai soul aelso vould baelong tchu wild, 

conspirational dip of head, paw raised to hide side of snout. 

bat forrest aend si, they is in cuestody bachle ovaer mi.

glint in his eyes.

aend baetween yeau aend mi - si is wi-ning

slavuj leaned back upon his ankles, sparing a loving look for this blessed sundrop.

mm, ai joke! bat tchruth is, ai prefer lone lief tchu pack lief. not- not for me. a bright laugh, followed by an equally glowing grin.