06-19-2020, 04:24 PM
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— “clover. hey," harrison called. he whistled a few short notes, gently patting one of his legs. his brows furrowed briefly when the golden retriever still didn’t come bounding over. instead, she sprawled out along a growing patch of grass amid the slowly melting snow. rolling around in the grass, harrison tried not to groan. it was going to be a fun time trying to bathe her later.
harrison, clover, and the rest of their small group had been getting settled in at flintlock again. though, with all of the memories the lodge had for everyone, they made themselves more comfortable at the village and all it had to offer. harris didn’t want to speak too soon, but down at their place in the village, with colton and ellie- that place felt like home to him. he couldn’t explain the last time he felt so at ease somewhere.
still, he did take the time to go up to the lodge occasionally, taking clover with. standing outside of the lodge and watching the big girl roll around in mud and snow wasn’t exactly what he had in mind though. holding up a worn tennis ball, he quirked a brow as clover stopped what she was doing, rolling onto her stomach in anticipation. “now we’re talking,” he huffed, a soft smile on his lips as he threw the tennis ball, watching as clover went romping after it.
— “clover. hey," harrison called. he whistled a few short notes, gently patting one of his legs. his brows furrowed briefly when the golden retriever still didn’t come bounding over. instead, she sprawled out along a growing patch of grass amid the slowly melting snow. rolling around in the grass, harrison tried not to groan. it was going to be a fun time trying to bathe her later.
harrison, clover, and the rest of their small group had been getting settled in at flintlock again. though, with all of the memories the lodge had for everyone, they made themselves more comfortable at the village and all it had to offer. harris didn’t want to speak too soon, but down at their place in the village, with colton and ellie- that place felt like home to him. he couldn’t explain the last time he felt so at ease somewhere.
still, he did take the time to go up to the lodge occasionally, taking clover with. standing outside of the lodge and watching the big girl roll around in mud and snow wasn’t exactly what he had in mind though. holding up a worn tennis ball, he quirked a brow as clover stopped what she was doing, rolling onto her stomach in anticipation. “now we’re talking,” he huffed, a soft smile on his lips as he threw the tennis ball, watching as clover went romping after it.