[center][b][color=00a651]Shade|Mood 1: Tired|Mood 2: Flustered|Tags:Speckle
"I will be your shade on a hot, summer day."[/color][/b][/center]

[center][color=00a651]I stopped scratching the fleas out of my fur and turned around at the sound of a famiar, angellic voice. [i]Speckle[/i] I thought, feeling flustered about how messy my fur was. Wait- nope. Don't care 'bout the fur.I nodded when she asked if I'd like to go hunting with her. I nodded without hesitation--she is my leader, after all. 
I stood up and stretched the weariness out of my legs. I walked over beside the slim wolf. "Let's go." I barked happily.[/color][/center]