Two Rivers Isle My friends and I would crack the code

His own catching hanging loosely from his jaws, Dag followed obediently after Shink and stopped where he stopped. An ear quirked at the sound of his call, and then swivelled toward the isle across the river as it ended. What a neat place to reside, he thought, tail wagging as he imagined being king of his own piece of land. The alpha here was a lucky wolf, that was certain!

Humming under his breath, Dag tried to keep his patience as he waited for response, imagination whirring to life as he tried to imagine what they might be like, what how the terrain was when one actually crossed the river.