A happy gait he skipped along further, humming a jumpy tune of some sorts. His orange eyes would spy a patch of white, and he'd narrow his eyes, glaring at it like a pesky annoyance. Which it was, how couldn't it be? The lands needed to be green dang it. He could help wrinkle his nose, though it was spring there were still white banks claiming the land. He happily trotted over, and he very intentionally marked the white with yellow. He was more then ready for it to be gone, for the sun to stay longer and warm up the earth. He had helped Kinis swim and he could not wait to take Ozera. He was sure she could swim, least he hoped in her new state she would not be impaired. Maybe he could even catch a fish, had she had fish? He shrugged quietly to himself, and trotted further hunting at the pesky whiteness. Whatever reason he was happy, and it was stated in his rhythem.
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