<3 <3 Congrats on your baby becoming a man! 
I'm so excited!
Siku had not planned to do much today, but the melting snow and brightly burning sun enticed her to get moving, explore. It was always a perfect day to be travelling this far East, but with the nice weather it was even more so. The alabaster wolf stood with a stiff yawn, golden eyes closed as she slowly stretched out her lean body. After stretched each leg meticulously, she glanced around. The Dahlian had slept in, which was not uncommon. She had little to do lately, and guilt ate at her as she spent her days frivolously. Wasn't there something or other she could do to help? With another yawn, Siku shook her fur out and then started walking slowly towards Oberon's Spring. That was where Saul was last time she wanted to see him, working on his house. Perhaps she would pay a visit, and see how he was doing. It had been awhile, and she was curious about his house.
The house she would sooner or later be living in. Of course, there was no furniture or beds yet, but Siku didn't mind. She had never slept in a bed before, let alone a house. Neither had the down-to-earth wolf planned to, but her closest friend wanted her there. Saul, the boy who had found her at the borders. Siku smiled to herself unconsciously. How could she say no to the handsome Dahlian, who was kind enough to offer her a home? He genuinely wanted her there with him. Siku did not want to be a burden. And so with inward determination, she planned to make his strange, human inspired house a home. How that would be done, she wasn't even sure. But it could be. As the golden eyed woman drew near, her heart beat rhythmically inside her chest like a fluttering bird. She had not seen Saul in a few days, and it had felt like a long time to her. Yet she stayed away, exploring and patrolling borders.
White paws almost dragged along the ground, anxious and lazy at the same time. Siku had not eaten anything yet. With conflicted interest, the slender she-wolf sighed. She was getting skinnier rather than healthier living in Dahlia, barely hunting and instead exploring almost all the time. There was food everywhere! Live thrived there. Siku simply didn't hunt enough, only eating when hunger drove her to maul small game she came across. The thought reminded her of the last time she saw Saul. She had discovered him, really. Him and his skillfully built house.. Frame. 'It must be different by now,' Siku reasoned, though she hadn't the slightest clue as to how carpentry worked. However, she remembered him mentioning that others were there to help him.
Expression thoughtful, Siku was imagining the inside of the house as she got close. Golden eyes staring up at the sky as she walked, the white woman nearly jumped out of her own coat of fur as a howl pierced the silence. It was Saul, and Siku giggled at her reaction as she picked up pace. Did he know she was on her way to see him? He was calling, but not just for her. For everyone. How strange. With a burst of speed, the petite Dahlian took off into a run. Thin but muscled legs doing their job, the she wolf was just a white streak as she bolted for the house. Saul was there! With each bound the woman realized how much she missed the handsome wolf. Trying her best to imagine herself invisible, Siku was sneaking around the outside of his impressive house lithely. Halfway around, she changed into Optime with little effort. She wanted to startle him now, because she suspected he hadn't foretold her early arrival.
Her feet creeping forward, Siku tried not to growl or bark a hello as she finally caught sight of Saul. There you are. Delicate hands running along the siding, Siku's gaze shifted from the handiwork to the handsome male. He had no idea. Holding in a giggle, the white Dahlian made an attempt to move toward her much larger adversary without a sound. Finally growling to make her presence known, Siku flung herself at the wolf with a wild abandon and cried out excitedly. "I'M HERE!" She had tried not to make her impact too hard, or too weak, but Siku couldn't be sure what would come after the spontaneous tackle/hug. Hopefully he would not take offense and attack before he realized, but this thought only processed mid lunge. Siku wasn't one to think things over, and she wasn't going to start mid attack!
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