The Beach | Afternoon | Sunday | January 13
It might have been winter but that didn't matter to a tank sized hellhound who loved the beach and the water. She didn't even mind the chill in the air that seemed to just be sharper when you were closer to the ocean. She was frolicking (could hellhounds frolic?) in and out of the waves, trying to catch them.
Percy, who was sitting on the sand, was even helping out by using his powers to make the waves bigger so they'd tower over her head and crash down on her, causing her to jump around excitedly. Percy wasn't made of stone. It made him smile. She deserved some time out of the stables and enjoying the open area that he couldn't always give her. And Percy just liked being near the water even if he wasn't swimming today.
[Open post! For those that don't know, if you're a regular human, you'll see Mrs. O'Leary as a regular sized poodle. If you're not completely regular, you'll see Mrs. O'Leary as she really is.]
Percy, who was sitting on the sand, was even helping out by using his powers to make the waves bigger so they'd tower over her head and crash down on her, causing her to jump around excitedly. Percy wasn't made of stone. It made him smile. She deserved some time out of the stables and enjoying the open area that he couldn't always give her. And Percy just liked being near the water even if he wasn't swimming today.
[Open post! For those that don't know, if you're a regular human, you'll see Mrs. O'Leary as a regular sized poodle. If you're not completely regular, you'll see Mrs. O'Leary as she really is.]