Blackfeather Woods The Great Escape

Baldur bounded after the pup, although more slowly. He was malnourished and weak from not gaining the nutrients he needed from his mother's milk. The lack of milk has made him thin, and his coat was caked in dried mud. It wasn't long before they came to a den. Baldur followed his possible brother into the cave as he called for mother.

"It is her!" He told the pup. "Then you are my brother!!!" His tail was wagging so hard that it caused his butt to wiggle with it. He jumped on the sleeping mountain of fur, running his tongue over her in happiness and love. "Mom! MOM!" Who would have thought that his brother would have found him? Baldur was grateful that fate had brought them together again.