At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.

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The lupine noticed his little huff and his eye roll. Was it because she had looked him over and regarded his appearance? She'd known for a while that, yes, appearances didn't matter. But sometimes they lived up to their expectations. Sometimes they were a terrifying huge wolf and had a horrible personality. Or they were small and kind, like herself. She'd expected him to be more of a gentleman just from his calming looks and his soft and gentle voice. He was quite a charmer to her. That if if you counted asking where she was from as charming. Oh well. Calypso had preferances. So did every other wolf she'd met in her little journey.

"Well, miss, I was only wonderin’. I’ve come to notice that you can tell the home of a wolf by the color of the pelt they wear. And never in my life have I seen a wolf with a coat as pristinely white as yours. I suppose I just wanted to know where the bloodline originated. " That was understandable. Though never before had the girl been asked where she was from. It was true her ivory coat certainly was bright and not very common among most of the wolves in the area, but she knew of a few others.

Hearing where the varge was from, she was surprised. Never before had she visited there. It sounded peaceful, calming. A place that she would enjoy. He showed off his colors by turning in a circle, which amused her. Wonderful she thought as her eyebrow raised slightly.

Her heritage stretched way back. Her mother had a coat just as white as her own. Her grandmother had the same color. All that Calypso knew that her grandmother lived in the mountains. It was cold and snowy up there, so she figured that the white fur would blend in and be nice for hunting. Her grandfather didn't last long up there so they moved down, his brown pelt standing out against the white colored powder. That's all she knew of her past relatives, so maybe once she knew the boy more she'd actually explain it to him. His little nickname for her caught the girl by surprise.

"No, sir. I've never been to the seaside. Is it nice there?" her question lingered in the air, suspending by a thread.

but nothing's ever broken

♡ Calypso ♡ Adult ♡ Duchess ♡ Loveless ♡ Family ♡ Alone ♡ Keanah ♡
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