by WalkingContradiction » Wed Dec 06, 2017 3:11 am
Caspar whistled sharply through his teeth. "Lola! Looola!!" He called, where had she gone in such a hurry? His dog, Lola, was not the type to run away. He jogged through the park the light frost crunching beneath his feet. Then he saw her, a white blur just over the horizon. "oh come on..." he sighed his breath escaping in a warm cloud. He ran up the hill and spotted his beloved dog running up to a strange girl. "Hey could you hold on to her that's my dog!" he shouted towards the lady who'd turned to look at the canine hurling towards her. "Don't worry she's friendly!" Caspar called in what he hoped to be an upbeat friendly voice... how awkward to run into someone when he was chasing after his dog. His nose and cheeks had turned a light shade of pink due the the cool air. He found it strange that he was so easily chilled, seeing as he could control ice.