Shane
Shane padded away from the small dirt path she had been following to watch a small creek rush water past her nose. It was a fairly warm day, with the warm sun high in the sharp blue sky. Today she had thought would be the perfect day to walk in the forest, she had not done this in a long time, visited the forest that is, Shane walked every day, rain or sun. Sticking her paw in the cool water Shane shivered as the water found its way through her fur to touch her bare skin. Her tails lay still and she sat neatly on the bank of the creek. She was content with watching the clear water scrape by the water, confined to the shallow path of the creek. Her white fur was only a bit ruffled from her walk to the forest, but other than that it lay smooth and her eyes danced with grays and blues.