Bearclaw Valley Summertime sadness

Desna was pretty keen on getting just as a skilled hunter as her mommy but for that she needed to practice lots! She tried to move her plump body as soundlessly through the high grass, for her it was pretty high grass, and it tickled her tummy. But the birds or rabbits were always noticing her. She didn't want to cry but she failed so many times. She was boss! And a super wolf! Why couldn't she catch anything? Then she spotted a white male in the distance. Daddy!!! She decided to hunt for daddy.

She creeped closer, her tail wagging so fast that it kept hitting the grass around her and making even more noise. She stepped closer, even giggling a bit because this was so exciting!! Then the girl charged from the grass at the white male, she realized in mid jump that this wasn't daddy. She tried to hit the breaks but she was to close and ran into his front paw. She then fell back with her fat tummy up. "You look like Papa!," she yipped, small charcoal tail going crazy. She scrambled to her feet and then the bold pup placed her two front paws against his and pushed herself up to sniff his muzzle. "I'm Desna!!," she introduced.