07-01-2009, 02:57 PM
Anya was quietly fishing on the beach. Nothing major, just something to pass the time. So when she heard a pup playing in the sands nearby, she thought nothing of it. She wasn't the only wolf in these lands, so why should she?
Pausing in her studious manner of fishing, Anya lifted her head to test the winds. WHat she smelled pulled her up short. The male who had rescued her, the one who called himself Da Vinci, was nearby. Perhaps he was simply wandering about, like her. But odds were likely that he was watching the pup. So Anya plodded silently along the water's edge, intending to thank Da Vinci again.
Pausing in her studious manner of fishing, Anya lifted her head to test the winds. WHat she smelled pulled her up short. The male who had rescued her, the one who called himself Da Vinci, was nearby. Perhaps he was simply wandering about, like her. But odds were likely that he was watching the pup. So Anya plodded silently along the water's edge, intending to thank Da Vinci again.