Redhawk Caldera Once upon a time

When Elwood indicated for her to take the lead, Wildfire huffed out a long breath, then proceeded to do what she was told. Using her senses—primarily her sense of smell—she tracked her way back toward the log. When it came into view, she grinned and began to run toward it, only to trip over her own front legs and go sprawling into the grass. The hoof dropped from her mouth and bounced a few feet. In the blink of an eye, she was back on her paws and nabbing her plaything. She then closed the last few feet to the log.

Without really thinking about it, the puppy attempted to spring on top of it. Her over-sized paws slipped on the moss-covered surface and she tumbled back, landing hard on her butt and nearly dropping the hoof again. Wildfire grunted, then tried again. This time, she managed to gain some purchase and, with another long, low grunt, she hoisted herself atop the fallen tree. Feeling victorious, she tried to strike a glorious pose only to slip again and tumble sideways, landing on the ground with a loud, "Oof!"