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Published: 2020-04-12 20:35:32 +0000 UTC; Views: 423; Favourites: 29; Downloads: 0
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“Papa, no stop! That tickles!”
The bright orange wyngling laughed as the larger tan Wyngro tried to wrangle what could resemble hair on his head. Tide held down the now squirming wyngling with his large paw and groomed the last few strands in place.
”You know what’s really ticklish? When you actually get tickled!” he laughed, nuzzling his horned nose into Coast’s tummy.
Coast squealed with delight but manage to wiggle free from his father’s grasp. He hopped playfully further down the shore, trying to egg his father one.
”Come on, Papa! Let’s go swim!” he yelled, now trotting down along the water’s edge.
Tide chuckled and listed his much larger body from the sand, shaking slightly to rid of any remaining grains stuck to his skin.
”Ohohoho you wanna swim?” Tide began matching his son’s pace. “You’ll have to beat me to the tide pools then!”
He bolted down the shoreline with his feather-eared son frantically sprinting behind him. Coast ran as fast as his tiny legs could, only being able keep up with his father’s dust cloud.
”I’ll get there first!” he cried out, as Tide started to lessen his pace.
As Coast realized he was lead, his excitement grew, visible by the frantic flapping of his Quill-heritage ears.
”I’m winning, Papa! I’m winning!”
Tide chuckled again as they came up to the tide pools.
”Yup, you beat me.”
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Wyngros (c) Wyngro
Tide & Coast (c) LindsayPanes