10-10-2010, 09:45 PM
Flayra had stepped down the last step on the wooden staircase. She could hear the wind outside, knowing that today was going to be a bit cold. She luckily she hadn't anything to do. So, for now, she could stay by a warm fire, maybe a bit of the piano, then out back to the garden. Oh yeah, she had planned her day and her plan Bs. But first, some breakfast.
She turned a corner to another, took a bit of a surprised when a pup appeared from nowhere and startled her. Looking down at the small canine, she recognized who it was. Little Denali, the pup that 'helped' her with her garden. He was actually a big help then. She smiled and greeted him. "Oh, hello, Denali. How are you this morning?"
She turned a corner to another, took a bit of a surprised when a pup appeared from nowhere and startled her. Looking down at the small canine, she recognized who it was. Little Denali, the pup that 'helped' her with her garden. He was actually a big help then. She smiled and greeted him. "Oh, hello, Denali. How are you this morning?"