Anarya lay on her stomach looking at the pup. Where had he come from? What was his name? Did he have a name? Anarya wished that animals could speak. They would proabaly have a lot to say if they did.
"Do you have a name?" She asked it outloud, not caring if Rudhchamion heard.
The pup looked back at her and blinked.
"Khelek," She whispered, the name just coming to mind, "Do you like that name? Khelek?"
The dog wagged its tail, its toungue hanging out of his mouth. He barked slightly. Anarya smiled, "Alright then Khelek," She answered.
Anarya flipped over onto her back smiling up at the stars. She was glad to have Khelek next to her and Rudhchamion nearby. She felt safe, a feeling she had not felt for a long time...
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Snow white! Snow White! O' Lady Clear! O' Queen Beyond the Western Seas!
O' light to us that wander here amid the world of woven trees!
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