Two Rivers Isle i'm like a shot of adrenaline [m]ixed with some ritalin

panting, smile open-mouthed, gun remained in the muck, head swaying from tarsnout to red, meaty tail slapping the water. she was delighted for real, even if words, as usual, had failed her.

with a woof she interrupted them both, unclogging her mass from the mud. lil' clucker'sh shtill kickin'? another wolf she wouldn't mind sniffing the rump of. lead on! she shook herself out, deliberately aiming to douse tarsnout. @Iseul might've been in the splash zone too.

speaking of...

gun looked the woman over. she wasn't half awful, kind of shit brickhouse built, but obviously with that to-kill-for fattiness of a pack wolf. her name had whizzed through her skull, so gun settled on...

hey, chatty, she'd gone for "mute" had she the lips. ya q'iet hhor real or ya gonna hhe a tour guide?