Frogspawn Swamp Olde Stories Of Olde Times

Chaska's head swiveled about like a watchful owl as he looked for the next direction to take. He started to step over the roots when he heard crying. He headed that way, wondering what it was all about. Then...it was silenced. That worried him greatly, and he sped up his pace to find a wolf had dunked their head in water. And he suspected it wasn't for fishing. He knew exactly why, for he had tried it before.

Chaska had never moved so fast as he ran for them, making a grab for their scruff while making an attempt to bowl them over, away from the water.