Wheeling Gull Isle sacrament

the goal was for their paws to only just barely make splashes.

the water was already becoming a bit too cold for his liking. swimming was not on the menu for this, he imagined. he only meant to bring what might look like a game of chase along the coast. leading her towards the arch towards the north of the island.

at one point he barked a high sound, tail a banner as he sought to keep her attention and focus.

he did not think about how much he wished to enchant her.