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Storm · 6/25/2026, 8:02 PM

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Sazora explained what a storm was and then she stopped, he tiled his head in the other direction from where it had been tilted before and furrowed his brows at her at her suddenly stop. Though her pause didn't last long at all, for soon she was telling him he looked like a storm too. Confused the boy looked down at his chest, his paws, then turned his head to look at his flank and the he rose his tail to observe that too.

The girl tilted her head and asked if he wanted a nickname. He didn't know what a nickname was, but he knew what a name was, and he knew he didn't have one. Mama never gave him one.

Storm? He could be Storm? He turned back towards her to watch her paws dance in the mud with squelching excitement. He yipped an excited back and danced with his own paws. He'd never done that before, but it was kind of fun! And he liked Storm, something about it was mysterious and elusive, secretive and dark. He liked that.

She then gave him the Opportunity to name her with her own nickname ad he smiled wider. He squinted his eyes at the bright shining girl, his eyes narrowed and his head pressed forward as the child nibbled his lip in deep though.

As he nibbled on his onyx lower lip he breathed silently through his nose. She was like the sun, he thought, warm and inviting. Something that made him feel good inside, the way she shone and brightened the area around them, brought a light to the mud surrounding them. And he yipped again.

S-u-nn!!! He squeaked, leaping upwards on his paws before he landed. As he landed he felt the world slip out from underneath him and he went facefirst into the mud once again. He blinked and looked up at her sheepishly, as if embarrassed. Li--ke---- Su-nn! He squeaked from his belly flat position below the larger girl.

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