What was that?
Out in the slushy part of the grass-water, which was more like grass-ice right now but she was smart enough to know water and ice were each other because when she ate snow and ice it turned into water in her mouth, there was a bunch of sticks. Not like normal falling tree sticks though, because there wasn’t any trees out here?
She took a couple steps closer, ears pricked and eyes wide with curious interest.
The sticks were sort of piled on each other, like someone had put them like that. But why way out in the middle of the watery part? Why so many of them? Did… Did a really small wolf live inside the sticks. Was it a stick den?
Tempest gasped softly to herself.
What a clever wolf.
Sep 12, 2017 08:34 PM
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