Redhawk Caldera supreme reign of the oggle

The pup remained on the ground, pawing at his face slowly, trying to peel off whatever had grabbed hold of his face. Eventually the pup gave up as per his typical style, falling limp, almost as though it was playing dead to try and get the monster off his face. It helped, even though playing dead had nothing to do with the leaf's eventual departure: a gust of wind grabbed hold of the edges of the leaf and as fast as it had grabbed hold of the pup's face, the leaf was gone.

The pup looked in the direction that the leaf had flown off to and considered going after it, but in the end it ended up standing around staring at it.

Until he noticed a familiar black wolf standing there. The pup waddled up to the black wolf and wriggled its little nose as it inhaled the wolf's scent to confirm that everything was good, before saying a timid, "huwwo."