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LOLs and Iris

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‘I hate fishing’ Boston Runner thought to himself, as he stepped off the porch of a small wooden cottage. Today was his turn to go fishing, and he absolutely despised it. Having to sit around on the shore to a body of water, and wait for god-knows how long, for a fish to come in sight. However, it was his assignment, and he didn’t want to let his caretaker down.

He approached the opening to the long, thin trail. An old wooden sign which showed it’s age well, was staked by the entrance, and read ‘Crystal lake’ Which was Boston’s favorite place to fish, the scenery was jaw dropping beautiful. A devious smile spread across his face as he looked down the long trail, he hunched down, and could almost hear the sound of someone counting down in his head, ‘3, 2, 1, GO’ And with that, he sprung forward, and begun galloping down the trail, swiftly dodging the Rose-Bush obstacles, and taking all of the turns with grace.

Within minutes, he had reached the lake, without even breaking a sweat. He sniffed the air loudly, smelling the clean area that surrounded him. “Hey there” Boston quickly turned his head in the direction that the soft, feminine voice had come from. A gray, yeti maned, female was sitting there, her Fur coat was soaked, from obviously failed, fishing attempts. Boston felt star gazed, never before in his life had he seen something so Beautiful. “Well, I’m Iris” The Dire said, placing her large paw over her chest. “Hey, Erm, Iris, My name is Red’s Boston Runner, However my friends call me Scout” Scout said, with a smile. “Nice to meet you, Red” She said, with a smile. Scout couldn’t exactly see her eyes, due to her long, curly mane, that laid softly over both of them. “Say, do you think you can help me catch some fish? I mean, if not no big deal…” Iris said, as she rubbed her paw on the ground. Normally, Boston would have of refused to help someone other than himself, but when it came to impressing a female, it was a whole different story. “Sure can!” Boston said, as he slipped out from underneath of the saddlebags that were on top of him. Iris smiled widely, as she watched Boston leap into the water, resulting in a large splash.

A few hours had passed, before Boston decided to call quits. He had gather a bountiful amount of fish, more then he could even have fit in his saddle bags, he wasn’t sure if it was just a good day for him, or the extra adrenaline of trying to impress Iris. He stepped out of the water, and began to shake back and forth rapidly, attempting to dry off his fur coat. He stepped up to the Large pile of Fish and other Aquatic animals and began to evenly sort them out into two large piles.

“Thanks a ton, Scout” Iris said, as she leaned in and kissed Scouts cheek, causing him to blush. Iris turned around, and picked up the large bag with her mouth, and began to walk away. Scout could feel that this was the start of something great.

Breeding Story

Iris and Red's Boston Runner (Called Scout and Boston in the story)
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