Phoenix Maplewood Realization of Old Friends

Laika laughed. She remembered that white blur. No, it was not something dangerous. Not at all. 

"Yes, I got off the mountains. That white blur was a snow hare running for cover silly." Laika explained how she let it be, figuring to would be safer to find cover and wait the storm out. 

"Once the blizzard calmed, I went looking for you for two days straight! I couldn't find you anywhere, so I left the mountains and kept going."

Laika felt a deep pang of regret. Maybe if she had kept looking longer, she would have found her. Maybe if she dug deeper into the snow, she might've found her. She brought her front half down, forelegs splayed out in a playful manner and barked. Maybe she could hide her regret. She wasn't a very open wolf when it came to feelings. Even with good friends like spring.

"I'm just so happy we found each other again!"