Woof watched Blythe amazed as she explained why fish would be easier to get. It sounded very clever! A goofy childish smile crossed his lips. He might get seal! But then Blythe said something that made Woof tilt his head perplexed. Why would the ladies find his form unpleasant? A twinge of sadness entered his eyes. But he was naked all the time. Why did they find him unpleasant. Woof's goofy smile vanished and was replaced with a frown. As he looked down into the sand. Watching his toes wiggle in the sand. This time he was not amazed with the dexterity of his digits in human form. "Why do the ladies find Woof unpleasant?" Woof said. Looking as his foot dug into the sandy beach. Drawing circles. Not really wanting to hear the answer from the nice lady. He would follow the nice lady when she started leaving the beach. Walk some steps behind her. Still being sad about finding out the ladies found him unpleasant to be around. Blythe would hand him a brown cloak. Woof frowned even more. He didn't like wearing clothes. But Blythe's other idea, of him shifting back was even more taxing. He still felt very weak and any shifting would completely drain him. He put on the cloak and closed it in the front. Only a pale hand would reach out and grab Blythe's hand so he could hold it as they walked back to the city. "Thank you Blythe!" He said with a smile. "How far to Blythe's home?" Woof asked his head tilted and warmer colors returning to his Vantha like eyes. |