Whitebark Stream Rushing Waters

Spring nodded, as Laika asked for help.  The brown furred female grabbed the neck of the deer, then began tugging, yanking and pulling too alongside her friend.  Wow this was backbreaking!  She could not wait to take a nice long nap or rest after this was over.

Once the deer was secured in the cache, Spring sat down with a pant.  “Tough work, right?”  She huffed between breaths.  As her breathing finally began to steady, the tired female puled herself to her paws.  “I don’t know about you, but I think I’m gonna take a nice long rest."