Redsand Canyon No Pigmentation Givin’ You The Blues

His wandering only gets him so far until he’s seeing an odd white shape in the near distance. A slave to his constant and undying curiosity, he head in that direction. Creating over a sand dune he reveals himself to the creature and his eyes light up in recognition. It’s the ever so innocent looking Dove. 

Unintentionally, his mouth curls into a smile and he’s pacing through the loose granulates to bear her. He greets the wolfdog with a polite call of her name and a “How’re you this fine night?” as he saunters to stand beside her. His eyes practically matching the shimmering light of the stars, the vibrant yellow glowing in the dim lighting.