Breathing out with exasperation Elliot turned his head when he heard the high pitched yipping from his newest found friend. Bright blues stared at the young stud colt interweaved with white around its head and through its small body. Elliot wasn’t sure what to do with a baby wolf and felt concerned on how it would survive without it’s mother. The hurricane that came barreling through the paradise and the jungle allowing for numerous trees to fall and the angry sea to explode over dry lands. His small friends mother and littermates had been swallowed up by the water and sucked below at least Elliot assumed for the small fragile wolf since coming across Elliot stuck by his side and in times the small canine felt scared even ran in-between Elliot’s feet as though he was going to protect him or something.

With a shake of his head in objection Elliot dropped his head and snorted playfully at the young wolf that couldn’t have been more than four months old. ”I don’t know what you expect me to do, I don’t eat meat” perking his black tipped ears forward elliot strained to listen to his surroundings as the baby barked at him again and started to wag it’s tail before place a long lick on Elliot’s charcoal muzzle.

Wrinkling his nose our buckskin colt nuzzled the pure white baby’s fur before side stepping around him and started towards the beach. He figured once he got out of the jungle the thing would get scared and stop refusing to move from beyond the protection of the jungle and instead just bark at him to come back in. he however as elliot’s hooves met with sand was proven horrible wrong and while he made his way up towards the shoreline heading towards the sight of sahin’s son he didn’t hear the boy behind him following. From sokka’s stance it must have looked peculiar to see a yearling have a baby canine following it as though he was its mother.

Elliot nickered to sokka offering a gentle excited smile feeling relief wash over him knowing that he was safe like he and finally he could have someone to play with! Climbing upwards just enough to close the distance between himself and the younger colt Elliot finally stopped ”hey sokka! Do you wanna play?” flicking his ears backwards briefly he was disturbed by the weak growl of his furry friend who went between his front legs and stared at the chestnut foal. Glancing downwards Elliot snorted in frustration which made the baby spook with surprise and lay down before rolling on it’s stomach. Elliot once again shook his head before he looked back at sokka ”sorry I didn’t know he followed me.” he paused feeling awkward ”this is tucker, I didn’t know what else to call him . he tuckers out rather easily and his mother and littermates seemed to have been washed away by the sea or just left” turning his head he heard the gulls scream ahead of him as he noted they swarmed around a carcass. ”do you happen to know what the gulls are nibbling at? I think the pathetic thing is hungry and thinks I’m it’s mother now or something.” Elliot stared at the younger colt calmly hoping having tucker here wouldn’t scare him for the poor thing seemed harmless enough



“SPEECH ”

elliot ; one year ; mixed ; buckskin minimal overo ;
male ; out of sylvia by midas ; 15.3 hh wfg
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