08-03-2018, 03:32 PM
CAPTAINPAW
✯ — YOUNG LOVERS AND THEY ARE NOT SLEEPING
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digging was a past time that the striker often found himself investing for hours upon hours in the day. if it wasn't at the beach, it was beneath the roots around the tree houses. or between the seaweed beds that tangled around his paws whenever the tide pushed passed him. every morning he would leave his home with squeaky clean paws, and there was an eighty percent chance cap would return home with a sand-crusted pelt and filthy paws. as well as a stubborn father to help him clean up before dinner.
today was not a digging day, though. more or less one of wandering and sightseeing before heading over to the tavern. his attention caught on to luca, whom he was familiar, then snare, who he was not. the calico tom flicked his tail over his back and made a dash toward the pair, a smile spread across his maw.
"what'cha guys up to? i didn't think anyone would dig for treasure here for a while." he looked at the growing divot the young wolf had created, thinking of where else he had tried sniffing for anything on the same exact beach for so many weeks. he jumped back as snare dug something up, jaws open in awe. "woah..."
today was not a digging day, though. more or less one of wandering and sightseeing before heading over to the tavern. his attention caught on to luca, whom he was familiar, then snare, who he was not. the calico tom flicked his tail over his back and made a dash toward the pair, a smile spread across his maw.
"what'cha guys up to? i didn't think anyone would dig for treasure here for a while." he looked at the growing divot the young wolf had created, thinking of where else he had tried sniffing for anything on the same exact beach for so many weeks. he jumped back as snare dug something up, jaws open in awe. "woah..."
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