04-28-2012, 11:10 PM
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Like many birds, Fawkes loved attention and practically demanded it from those he knew. When Hotaru wasn't too busy, he would always consume her love and affection. He would ask to be petted and groomed for hours, to be showed with compliments and gifts. Those moments were the best in his life, although compliments from strangers were always welcome. Dalgina's simple praise made the red-tailed hawk puff up with pride, and he cocked his head upwards in what he believed to be a regal pose. The black puppies insistence on having a companion like himself only made Fawkes feel even better.
As Dalgina showered Fawkes with praise and affection, Hotaru could practically picture Fawkes's reaction. He was predictable in that sense. Even so, the older wolf wasn't going to spoil his fun and she simply nodded at the younger wolf's statements. When Hotaru mentioned home the puppy became surprisingly excited. A warm smile spread across her light jaw as Dalgina jumped off of her lap. Hotaru stood with fluid movements, her staff quickly snatched up before she became completely vertical. The cold air snapped at her damp legs, forcing the timber wolf to shake herself a little. Having a wet puppy on her lap did not speed up her own drying process.
"Of course we can go home young one. Lets see....your family lives in Thornberry, correct?"
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Hotaru
Sometimes the light that guides us along our paths, is not something that we can see, but something deep inside of us.
Like many birds, Fawkes loved attention and practically demanded it from those he knew. When Hotaru wasn't too busy, he would always consume her love and affection. He would ask to be petted and groomed for hours, to be showed with compliments and gifts. Those moments were the best in his life, although compliments from strangers were always welcome. Dalgina's simple praise made the red-tailed hawk puff up with pride, and he cocked his head upwards in what he believed to be a regal pose. The black puppies insistence on having a companion like himself only made Fawkes feel even better.
As Dalgina showered Fawkes with praise and affection, Hotaru could practically picture Fawkes's reaction. He was predictable in that sense. Even so, the older wolf wasn't going to spoil his fun and she simply nodded at the younger wolf's statements. When Hotaru mentioned home the puppy became surprisingly excited. A warm smile spread across her light jaw as Dalgina jumped off of her lap. Hotaru stood with fluid movements, her staff quickly snatched up before she became completely vertical. The cold air snapped at her damp legs, forcing the timber wolf to shake herself a little. Having a wet puppy on her lap did not speed up her own drying process.
"Of course we can go home young one. Lets see....your family lives in Thornberry, correct?"
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