Totoka River It’s Not Much, But It’s Honest Work

As the poor girl attempts to get her legs under her again, he vaguely thinks about helping her. Though it seems she’s on her feet quicker than he thought she would be. Her nervous stammering and the way she pawed at her nose make her look almost cute.

When her eyes shift over his impressive form he can tell her nervous tick gets worse. As she digs herself deeper into the hole of embarrassment the wolf finds herself in Donovan can help but release a deep, hearty laugh. Waving her off with a giant paw and he nods his head for her to come closer or perhaps just stay.

“An interesting way to meet someone. Come. Fish with me.” He offers as he walks further into the water. “If you’d like.” He adds as a way out.