Windsong
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Saluce wagged his tail as he sat down next to the captivating cream colored lady. The grey male lets his tongue roll out into a soft pant for the moment as he listened to her angelic words. He found himself perfectly content to just be near her, finally though he felt like their whirlwind tour was losing some of it’s luster. They had to make another short journey to the spring. Plus he was feeling playful, and a little water wouldn’t hurt anyone. So his form rose back up, rubbing his full body against hers as a sign it was time to leave.

“Yes it takes quite a bit of work to make wine,” he said in answer to her remark. Before he slipped outside and stopped looking back at her wagging his tail, giving a soft yip in urging. She was going to tire him out but that was perfectly fine, he could use the cardio exercise anyways.

“Ready?” he said as his head swiveled around a half moon in curiosity. This time he wouldn’t let out to where they were going, just that they were going someplace new. With a dip of his head he started walking out, getting his bearings about him before he’d lead her off to the spring.


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