Porcupine Ridge pet semetary

She was satisfied it seemed, thanking him with a chin-lick. She danced aside then, and there was no mistaking her intent. The black wolf grinned, and for a moment lowered his front quarters into a bow, before he gathered his paws and chased after her with a woof. Snow flew about his paws as they pair cut new trails through the cold down. His strides, long and powerful, brought him close enough to nip at her flying tail.