Literature
The Wizard of Russia: Part 1
"Hanatamago! Hanatamago? Where are you?"
"Ruff ruff!"
"Hanatamago, there you are."
Toris Laurinaitis knelt down to pick the small, fluffy white dog up into his arms. The skirt of his blue plaid dress spread out along the ground like a blooming flower and he cuddled Hanatamago close to his chest.
"Don't run off like that again. Tino will be so upset if I lose his dog. Then he'll never trust me to do anything ever again."
Hanatamago barked in ignorance, her tongue hanging out of her mouth innocently. Toris couldn't help but smile.
"Come on," he stood, glancing at the corn field before them. If Hanatamago had have ran into it, Toris would