Whitebark Stream Rushing Waters

Laika began to walk over to the deer and grabbed ahold of it again. She tugged and pulled and yanked with all her might to pull it over to the cache. "Can you help me put it in?" She asked through huffs and puffs. 

She laughed at herself as her stomach heaved. This deer was heavy! She shook her neck again, the muscles aching from hauling the deer all the way back here. After they were done, Laika knew she would be taking a long rest - if not a nap.