09-19-2009, 12:36 AM
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The song that the other had been singing was quite nice, and Gotham really did want to sing like that. Jazper was much older than the pup was (as everyone full grown was in his mind), and he had lots of time to practice. From his lessons in pouncing he knew that the only way to get better at some things was to practice, so he would keep doing that. Maybe one day he would be as good as the big black wolf! Perhaps he could find a guitar, too, and learn to play that. Hopefully Jazper would help him, because it looked like a very hard thing to do.
Gotham looked up to the wolf with wide blue eyes when he let him know that singing wasn't something you could be taught. The pup furrowed his brows for a minute, until Jazper's next statement reached his ears. It was nice to hear that his previous assumption was right, and he smiled just a little. It was hard for him to think of things to sing about right now, which was why he had merely explained the things that were happening around him. His melody, now that he thought about it, was completely nonexistent. The boy would have to find one, and put his words into it. Listening carefully to Jazper's words so that he would one day make an excellent singer too, Gotham nodded and replied softly, "Mmkay."
Jazper stood up and the younger wolf popped onto his feet too. It was still raining and it was getting rather chilly, and the mansion seemed like a nice place to be at that particular moment. The boy nodded briskly and began to walk by the other's side. His tail wagged in time to his haphazard arrangement as he sung, quite happily, "Mm mm mm and we're a-goin' back to tha mansion!"[html]