omg its too early to be making any coherent sense I apologize for this shitty post.
Ezra’s mammoth frame quickly enveloped their son as they finally came to a screeching halt, the two bursting into a fit of giggles on the sandy beach. Ezra had tackled Eli, licking his face as he curled around his son. The two had rolled together from the force of the sudden stop. Finally content, Ezra looked at his son happily. There wasn’t any more the hybrid could ask for in life. It was days like these that kept him going.
The Major hadn’t noticed the female initially. She was curiously staring back at Ezra and was dancing rather slowly on the beach a ways away. Rolling over onto his side, the secui man looked over, duo-toned eyes carefully inspecting her. She was part of the pack, that was for sure, but he hadn’t seen her before. She was quite pretty, too; her figure reminded the major of Sage, and vaguely wondered where that lady had run off too lately. “Fancy day for a tackle, isn’t it?” the major said with a grin. He didn’t know what else to say but wanted to share his high spirits with the lovely coyote lady before him, if she so desired.
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