.: Gizmo :.

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It had been a while since the energetic male had spoken to somebody, so he had in his plans to go to Romance river. He knew there would be wolves everywhere at this location, and he planned on possibly finding a companion. His creamy white legs became muddy as he broke past the tree line and slid down the river's bank, coming to a stop at the water's edge. Taking a slow step in, he cleansed himself off before taking a drink, rinsing the dried blood off his teeth and tongue from a previous hunt. Becoming his pale self, he trudged out of the pool and up onto the shore, jumping atop a low level boulder.It was then that he saw a cream colored female, resting just a few short boulders away.

Making a quick decision, Gizmo took a leap over to the boulder beside him, then to the next, and finally to the one where she lay. Using his wet nose, he prodded her gently. He only wanted to talk to her, so he had chosen to wake her up. Now he felt like a fool. Stepping back, he sat down and looked at the female from a distance. Wagging his tail, he smiled at her sleeping form.