Yeah and Chuck's the only pup his age in the pod, aside from Mako and she's yeah a GIRL and thus the enemy. He chews on his lip and sort of looks around like he's expecting his mom to show up and scold him.
"...Okay but this has to be secret playing." Chuck is so serious for an eight year old. "Nobody can know or it's gonna be real dangerous for both of us." More Chuck, really, but he's seen his dad overturn boats to protect his family, even if he's pretty sure his dad wouldn't hurt a kid. P r e t t y sure.
Raleigh squeals happily and splashes into the water, happy to flail and
continue their game - even though it's totally skewed and he'll never catch
Chuck in a million years.
No! No he will not. He tries though, playing through most of the summer. It's a dangerous secret for them both but they both keep it, and when the summer ends and it's time for them both to leave they both promise to meet back at the little beach. And Chuck promises he'll teach Raleigh how to swim better.
They meet like this every summer, play and talk and keep secrets. Chuck looks forward to it over the winter months, looks forward to the one month he gets to spend with his human friend.
His mother dies when he's ten, and it's his fault. No matter what his dad or anyone else says, if Chuck hadn't needed saving then his mom could have been saved. He's angry that summer, lashing out; Raleigh's confused and hurt right back at him until he finds out what happened. Then he bears it, meeting Chuck blow for blow and sometimes with silence. It works for Chuck, everyone else is treating him so fucking carefully, Raleigh's the only person who's treating him like there's nothing wrong. And when he finally, shamefully, breaks down into tears in front of him at the end of the summer, Raleigh just lets him cry on his shoulder, sitting on a rock and wrapping his arms around him.
They're each other's first kiss four years later; it's not long before Raleigh and his family's leaving, and Raleigh's been worried all summer because his mother's been so sick, and Chuck just goes for it with all the daring and clumsiness of his fourteen years. Raleigh kisses him back and smiles; the next fall and winter and spring months are all the more difficult for Chuck with that memory, and the wait is torture.
That next summer has a distinct lack of stupid Becket though; Chuck waits on their beach, even tries looking around the little island, but they're not there. Raleigh and his family stop coming their for the summer and Chuck tries to forget all about stupid humans.
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He's been told again and again and again not to reveal himself to humans, but he needs to talk back to this one.
"It's not my fault you swim so slow!" he retorts, sitting up without a trace of modesty.
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Holy shit--
"Holy shit!"
He yelps, shouting the bad word and not giving one flying fuck about it.
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Chuck hunches, holding his pelt close (that at least is an easy thing to remember and obey, to never let anyone else touch it).
"Well you do," he mutters.
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He's totally gaping.
Then grinning brilliantly.
"That's so cool! How'd you do that?!"
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Chuck smiles a little cautiously.
"I dunno, I just do."
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"Really?"
Raleigh's beaming from ear to ear.
"Do it again! Can you do it again?"
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That's important. If Chuck can't follow it for one human, the human has to promise to follow it.
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"I promise." He holds his hand up.
"Scouts honor."
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...and wraps the pelt around himself again and then there's an adolescent seal splashing around happily.
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"It means I wont," he says helpfully before Chuck does it -- and when he does, Raleigh is utterly gleeful, clapping his hands together and laughing.
How. Cool.
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It's incredibly cool, and he's cute as hell, too.
"Come back, lemme see your face again!"
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"What's your name?"
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He beams.
"Raleigh. What's yours?"
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"Why'd you come out here?"
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"Chuck. Okay."
He shrugs and looks up, scratching his head, all awkward legs and knobby knees.
"Wanted a swim."
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"Humans aren't supposed to go there," he says simply. " 's dangerous."
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Raleigh grins, it's a little crooked. He shrugs.
"Yeah. I've noticed."
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Though Chuck's sort of shrugging only one shoulder. He wants to keep playing, wants Raleigh to come back.
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He wrinkles his nose. You're the only friend he's made, Chuck. Yancy is older and therefore Raleigh isn't cool and Jaz is a GIRL.
"But I wanna play..."
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"...Okay but this has to be secret playing." Chuck is so serious for an eight year old. "Nobody can know or it's gonna be real dangerous for both of us." More Chuck, really, but he's seen his dad overturn boats to protect his family, even if he's pretty sure his dad wouldn't hurt a kid. P r e t t y sure.
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Chuck is serious and Raleigh takes him seriously, blue eyes big and wide and he's nodding, shaggy wet blond hair falling into his face.
"Okay. Okay, it's a secret. I promise. I won't tell anyone."
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Chuck believes him.
He pulls his pelt back around him and dives at Raleigh, barking happily.
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Raleigh squeals happily and splashes into the water, happy to flail and continue their game - even though it's totally skewed and he'll never catch Chuck in a million years.
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They meet like this every summer, play and talk and keep secrets. Chuck looks forward to it over the winter months, looks forward to the one month he gets to spend with his human friend.
His mother dies when he's ten, and it's his fault. No matter what his dad or anyone else says, if Chuck hadn't needed saving then his mom could have been saved. He's angry that summer, lashing out; Raleigh's confused and hurt right back at him until he finds out what happened. Then he bears it, meeting Chuck blow for blow and sometimes with silence. It works for Chuck, everyone else is treating him so fucking carefully, Raleigh's the only person who's treating him like there's nothing wrong. And when he finally, shamefully, breaks down into tears in front of him at the end of the summer, Raleigh just lets him cry on his shoulder, sitting on a rock and wrapping his arms around him.
They're each other's first kiss four years later; it's not long before Raleigh and his family's leaving, and Raleigh's been worried all summer because his mother's been so sick, and Chuck just goes for it with all the daring and clumsiness of his fourteen years. Raleigh kisses him back and smiles; the next fall and winter and spring months are all the more difficult for Chuck with that memory, and the wait is torture.
That next summer has a distinct lack of stupid Becket though; Chuck waits on their beach, even tries looking around the little island, but they're not there. Raleigh and his family stop coming their for the summer and Chuck tries to forget all about stupid humans.
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