A beautiful place for a beautiful dog

Salita padded up to the lake shore. She lapped up some of the clear water, and stared into her reflection as the water settled. Her furry ears hung down over her face. She straightened them with a shake of her head.

Kaze slept right behind a tree not very far away. their was a scent that caught his nose. it was the scent of the trees and the grass. he suddenly opened his shiny bluish-grey eyes. it was a good day. the birds sang and the soft breeze flied through his fur.

Salita scented the hidden wolf. She barked, and darted off.