July 17, 2023, 01:03 PM
his eyes softened. he licked his jaws with a quiet whine. though her sound had not been perfect, it had satisfied a large part of his soul which wanted to hear the clan words from another again.
the woman grasped the mouse. he fell into a playbow with a growling yap, then frisked her way with little puffs of sand erupting beneath his paws.
it was good to play again. zoug was happy to have caught her eye and earned some of her trust.
the woman grasped the mouse. he fell into a playbow with a growling yap, then frisked her way with little puffs of sand erupting beneath his paws.
it was good to play again. zoug was happy to have caught her eye and earned some of her trust.
italics: guttural shifts in tone (clan words)
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RE: hand - by Zoug - July 17, 2023, 01:03 PM