Otter Creek Nothing beats a good swim.

Well, maybe this wolf did have smarts, since he actually wanted something out of the deal.  Judas hadn’t asked her for anything... yet.  This one had though.  The question made Lumar think for a few seconds.  What could she offer?  An idea came to mind.  It was actually a pretty good one too in her opinion.  It was a flexible plan and she could always dispose of this problem if this wolf ever became to much trouble.  She was almost certain, although you could never tell.

“Well... what do you want?”  Lumar asked, with a mischievous hint to her voice.  “There are so many things that I could give you.  I simply don’t know what you want.”  Then the coyote added with a playful tease to her voice.  “I may have some smarts, but I’m not a mindreader.”  The yearling eyed the male with interest, wondering what this intimate thing that he wanted was.  She had a few ideas though...