"I'm so sorry!" I say when I finally catch up to my runaway dog. I push my way through the other men, terrified that Odin has attacked.
But the man is laughing, cuffing his ears playfully.
I see emerald green eyes above an easy smile.
"Oh, hey," he says, standing. "Is this beast yours?"
I nod dumbly, introducing them as I feel curious eyes all around me. Edward explains who I am and then waves off the other runners.
"Go ahead," he tells them. "I'm fine."
As they leave, he mutters, "Covered in sand, though," and peels off his shirt.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
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any pics of a sand-covered Edward to help picture him better?
ReplyDeleteAnd I really love Odin. He can jump on Jazz too whenever he wants:)
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Seren
Sand covered Edward who is now shirtless...very good Odin.
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