07-10-2012, 05:03 PM
Unfortunately as much as Adelle found herself strong and loved looking like her grandpa, thick fur had very distinct disadvantages. While Sidra was quickly cooling down, not even the thinner patches on her belly were truly getting cooled through the thick heavy fur that covered her. She watched with envy as Sidra relaxed, wishing that she had such a luxury as to cool down so quickly. Adelle's tail wagged behind her with pride, reminded that she was strong, if not as quick as she should have been. I can beat you any time! Except in a race.
A blank look covered her face at Sidra's apology. Hangover? She had a headache, but not a hangover, whatever that was. She hadn't been hanging over anything. It's good. I had fun. I'm an adult. I can drink it. She nodded her head emphatically, determined to make sure that Sidra understood Adelle was no child to be humored. She was to be taken seriously, as a warrior of Casa and someone capable of drinking down that foul tasting stuff.
A blank look covered her face at Sidra's apology. Hangover? She had a headache, but not a hangover, whatever that was. She hadn't been hanging over anything. It's good. I had fun. I'm an adult. I can drink it. She nodded her head emphatically, determined to make sure that Sidra understood Adelle was no child to be humored. She was to be taken seriously, as a warrior of Casa and someone capable of drinking down that foul tasting stuff.