Qeya River Dare me

Beyond took over his stick. He smiff3d at her ears and shoulder. And his attention was caught by a tiny furred thing hopping along.

Something stirred in the pit of his stomach and his chest and saliva pooled along his jaws. He was entirely bamboozled as to why. But he bent forward as if he was stalking sparrow amd began to follow the thing.

It smelled like dirt and grass. Long ears. And it seemed scared as it darted from him. He chased after in a flurry of barks and sliding dirt.