Duck Lake spare me from this limbo

The forest was mesmerizing, and he felt an immediate sense of belonging as he took in the sights and scents. When they approached the first stream, he was captured then. The water was crystalline, and he did not need to look far to see the flash of trout as they slipped out from behind their rocks to grab a passing insect. Harlyn grinned at him, knowing that a fish-filled source of water was top among his needs in a home, and he mirrored her expression before they darted off.

They came to the falls next, and once more Luke beheld the sight in front of him with the wonder of a child. His tail fanned the air and he barked, front paws lifting from the ground with his excitement. "This is it!" He exclaimed, spinning to face his companion. "This is the place! Quick, go pee on something!" He busted into laughter then, his jaw agape in such a big grin, tongue lolling before he swiped it across his friend's muzzle.