10/28/2025, 4:39 AM
“Crazy I could hear you singing three days away, yeah?” He grinned. “Pretty sharp ears, huh?” His thin chest felt full of warmth bubbling to the surface, and then laughed at himself. His tail wagged slowly.
“I'm supposed to be helping you, though,” he added, as if that was a suitable excuse. He didn't really need one.
He set his forepaws on a rock that protruded from the river.
He remembered, in a flash, how he'd nearly died in a river.
“What are you doing?” He gestured to the submerged pelt with a paw.
“I'm supposed to be helping you, though,” he added, as if that was a suitable excuse. He didn't really need one.
He set his forepaws on a rock that protruded from the river.
He remembered, in a flash, how he'd nearly died in a river.
“What are you doing?” He gestured to the submerged pelt with a paw.
