Why is a raven~Karter~like a writing desk?

[Dreamith]

Oh how wonderful this night is! The night was bright with a Cheshire smile moon, and comfortably cool air. The wind was soft and gentle agents fur.

Ah, the fresh night was rather... refreshing to the wolf whom laid on the beach stretched out. The lady's fur was pail white as the moon itself except for her bottom half that looked like the deep blue of the night sky that laid with a sprinkle of stars.

'Dreamith.... how did you find such a lucky spot all by yourself?' She asked herself in her head and smiled. Only six hours for looking for somewhere to stay and she happened to trip onto this place. Quite a lucky find indeed.

Dreamith sat up and yawned. Maybe getting back into the water will help her sleep. She did have a nap earlier that lasted nine hours. Half the day almost, she wasted sleeping. And now she was all hyped up. Fully away she was. She got up and shook herself from some sand that had attached themselves to her fur. Dreamith skipped up to the water and dived under its black looking surface. A second later her two back legs merged together into a night blue colored tail. There was a slight pain every time. Even though it was natural, didn't mean that merging the bones in her legs felt nice.

She looked left and right making sure no wolf was in view. Then she opened her mouth and let a river of music wave into the water. The song sounded much better under water than above. The music twirled inside her and sprung out her mouth. How she loved to sing, how much she hated butterflies.

Dreamith swam back to shore after she felt confident that she was finished singing. She let herself wave onto the sand but kept most of her body under the surface. The way she would to a person of new... keep most of herself hidden.

[roarangel]

Like a bird always in search, Karter was out roaming the lands. His fur prickled at the unnaturally cold air, how it made him wish he could have a thicker coat! The bird in him laughed at that thought. Wings would be more useful! His ears flattened to his skull in annoyance, "Why can I not touch the sky.", words were just a whisper on his mouth. He couldn't give himself into the air to take flight, but he could run with the wind. Race it to the ends of the earth! His legs moved to a fluid motion that some would call a waltzing trot. Stilts of legs stretching forward in each stride. He dipped his neck into an arch, lowering his muzzle to the ground. Slowly the speed increased and the world almost blurred away. His raven tail fanned as his legs suddenly bunched up under his mass. Without warning he leaped into the air and soared forward for but a moment. His second soul leaped with joy as the wind brushed passed his face. When he landed back on the ground, his legs thundered forward in an unceasing gallop.

When Karter starts to run, all else falls to the side. All he can feel is his heart beating like a drum. Thump-thump thump-thump. Running was love. Soon the ground under his feet turned into sand and he came to a rather clumsy stop. Sand meant water, his lips crinkled up with dislike. Water made his skin prickle when it touched him. He danced to the side, avoiding the waves that sought his paws. "Go away!", he partway muffled to the water as if it could hear him. His mind was so distraught from the thought of water seeping in his paws, he didn't even notice the other wolf. The most beautiful wolf he had ever seen that was partly covered with sand?

Oh my. His eyes found the pretty wolf and his mind soon followed. For what seemed like a lifetime his brain blanked on what to say. "Uh.. Sorry for barging in.", he muttered self-consciously, peaking glances at the female wolf.

[Dreamith]

Dreamith was imagining things? Or was there really a raven like wolf before her. Now she was interested. He spoke and seemed really enough. How could be have bird like features though? His raven tail had a blue shimmer and his features so unique to her. He was indeed quite a handsome... raven.. wolf.. male.

Dreamith sat up quickly and let her fish tail land around her feet. "Oh, you didn't barge in... um. I should apologize for being in your way.. sir." She said with a slight smile of.. on no.... embarrassment! Dreamith was the one in his way. How could she be so selfish (no pun intended), hogging all the beach to herself. Of course there would be others but she never though of it. 'Nice going Dreamith...' She thought in her mind as a slight red rose to her cheeks. Now shes blushing! This male probably doesn't even have any interest in her.

"Oh... I am Dreamith by the way..." She said with a slight smile that showed a hint of butterflies. Her pail blue eyes looked down several times after looking back at him. 'Lucky and unlucky at the same time, is that possible?'

After a few moments, the sand had already begun to dry her fish tail. Ever so slowly did her tail start to turn back into legs. 'Not now! It's going to look so weird to see my tail turn into a pair of legs!' She growled at herself in her mind. Out of all the time in the world. The sands of time picked now, in front of this lovely male to transform her into a clumsy land wolf.

[roarangel]

She was dreamy, he could feel his eyes get a glazed effect beyond all belief. But something clamped his mouth shut from speaking any type of words. So as she flipped her cute little fish tail out, he just stared. A wolf with a fish tail? His ears pricked forward in more interest. My this day was growing more peculiar by the moment! When she spoke her name, he let his lips tip up with the hint of a smile. "You have quite a pretty name Dreamith.", he let his voice gain more strength as he spoke. No time to act like a pansy in front of a female such as herself!

Because every female wanted a big brawny wolf to protect them, not a little raven myou. Sure Karter had height on his side for his breed, but not weight. He was no were near being up to the standard of others. His eyes snapped back to reality once he realized he never gave her his name..
"I'm Karter by the way," he ducked his head with an embarressed grin, "Sorry, the only wolves I really deal with is my pack and the pups. I'm a teacher."
Should that excuse his sorry speaking skills?! If anything it should prove him a dolt. And then right before his eyes, her tail started to split into wolf features. There was no way he could keep walking now! He swept his long feathery tail to the side before sitting down with a thump onto the sand.

"Now I know I am not crazy, but I swear I just saw your tail.. turn back into legs. Your not a Myou, what are you?" He let his words get quieter, half way afraid she would think him rude. That was the last thing he would want this wolfess to think of him.

[Dreamith]

"Oh," Dreamith's cheeks flushed red. "Thank you..." She whispered. Ah, curse pretty. How stupid she must look. They think that we never run out of words! And here she sits speechless. Dreamith looked down on her blue furry legs. Legs....

A teacher he says? Dreamith was surely no good round little ones. She herself is close enough to age to be considered 'a little one' But she is close to full adult! It was... embarrassment when the older ones called her pup. Handle it well... she did not.

Now, Dreamith new this question was going to come up. Who in the world wouldn't notice a fish tail tun into fluffy legs? And a My... my... Myou... she thought he said, was the last thing that she was. "Oh... I am... well... a Ceal. A wolf fish... Ceals get fish qualities when they touch water. Kind of weird huh...?" She said, having trouble looking up at him. Dreamith knew that she sounded weird. The last wolf that she met was some kind of dragon bear. Quite a strange creature. A bear with scales and smoke foaming around his nostrils, image that! And he thought she was creepy. The nerve of some but since then she had been self contentious about... her kind.

She mustered up the nerve to look up at the tall, handsome male. Dreamith felt like falling flat on her face. Usually, the males she see are all buff and bulky. She almost finds those wolves grotesque. She hated wolves that where full of themselves. Not that she hates them personally, just their look of macho. No... this sir was different from others. Her was thin and lean. Plus, he was a raven! A wingless angle of the night. Though, she herself never thought that she would enjoy leaving the water to join the sky. That just wasn't her. But Dreamith could almost feel his longing in his heart, the longing to leap and take to the sky. Dreamith looked down after noticing that she was gazing at him.

'Nice going Dreamith... nice going......'

[roarangel]

He never thought about what it would feel like to live underwater, let alone just swim in it! But he would love to know why she swam. So many questions, so many things he wanted to talk about! But talking.. Talking was a scary thing, something that could get a wolf in deep trouble.

As she explained her breed, he listened intently. Something new to teach the pups! He kneeded the ground with quite a shy look, unable to say what was on his mind. "No.. Not weird at all. I mean, I have a second soul that's a raven if you can't tell by my tail." He let a gentle joke lift off his mouth. Going out on a limb he reached his slim muzzle out to touch her back hips. Just to make sure they were real. What if it really was his mind playing tricks on him? But the beautiful blue fur felt like a normal wolves pelt but smelled as sweet as a lilac.
Horror filled his eyes as he realized what he did, touching another wolf?! He retreated his head with a petrified stare, "I- I didn't mean.. I .. Shit.. Ah, I didn't mean to touch your legs... Just wanted to make sure your not a dream.. Dreamith."
Yeah. Real smooth.

[Dreamith]

Dreamith's cheeks flipped from a soft pink to a blurring red. She had never been touched to see if she was real. "It's... it's... uh... ok..."She giggled a bit. Damn she hated her childish giggles in embarrassing situations! Without another single thought she got up and plays with his raven tail with her muzzle then sat back down and laughed.

"Yep. Your real too Kater." She said with a bright smile. His name almost seemed to make her sing it. It had such a beautiful ring to it. It was almost impossible for her to believe that she, out of all the females of the world, she would be saying it!

What was the world coming to? Her whole mind had become filled with thoughts, questions, and ideas about him. What is he like around other wolves? What is his favorite thing to do? What was his ideal mate? Now that was too far but she couldn't help thinking it. Her mind had never been like this before and never has her heart pounded so fast.

Maybe this is what they talk about it fairytales. The heart beat racing, thoughts filled to such extent. Was she really feeling what they feel in story books? Was there such a thing as happily ever after?

[roarangel]

At her embarressed face, Karter could not help but let his face mirror hers. They just met and he had reached out (like a creeper) and touched her legs. But then she suprised him and got up to touch his tail. His lips twisted up into a sweet smile, did she just do that so that he didn't feel like a freak? Or maybe they are the only normal ones in the world and everyone else is weird.

He stood up gave his fur a shake, and giving her a less shy look. There seemed to be a connection here, something that made him want to try and befriend the young wolf. When she spoke his name, it was such a melodic tune that a chill was send down his spine.
"Would you like to walk with me?", he reached out his muzzle once more but with an inviting look. His second soul crooned with happiness, Karter was actually trying to make a friend! His tail fanned out behind him and swayed gently from side to side.

[Dreamith]

Dreamith smiled and giggled a little bit. His smile was like floating in a dream within a dream. It was a kind of fuzzy feeling. Much more fuzzy or fluffy than fur. And the butterflies! They were different from embarrassing butterflies. These butterflies danced and pranced while the others jumped up and down making her sick. No, this feeling was good.

As he requested for a walk, it was as if she heard a little hallelujah sing in her head. 'How silly of me', she said in her head and grinned wider. "Of course." She said. What a perfect thing! A walk to stretch her legs out and get more use to land walking, but also being able to speak with Karter! What a perfect idea that she would ever be smart enough to think of! Or maybe she would over think it. My, my, my, what a wonderful night it is!