Great Bear Wilderness Take Your Time

Tonravik felt his eyes on her, and looked back to him. He was the only wolf able to look her in the eyes, as he was her equal. They were bright and interesting, and she'd seen them many times. It was only recently he was able to get a good look at her own, but they'd looked a thousand times over into one anothers eyes by now. She removed her head from his back once she was nudged, simply to wade to his side and attempt to nose his face. The cool water did wake her some, but it equally relaxed her when she grew used to its temperature.

She dipped her muzzle into the water and flipped it upward, to get water to cover her nape without dunking her head, and was swift to shake out her head so droplets would slip from the tips of her ears. And then she turned back to the waters edge, thinking it time they resume their journey home. This place was a good one, relaxing and tranquil... but it was time they get themselves where they belonged. Tonravik shook out all of her furs now, and they wildly stood up, making her look like a beastly porcupine.