Silvertip Mountain You stumble in the dark

Odette had been sleeping peacefully next to her Mother’s stomach when suddenly the most horrific thing happened.  Her Mother left her!  By this time little Odie’s baby blue eyes had opened and now they were frantically looking around through the blurriness of her newer vision.  Where did Mother go?  Soon a white figure came into view which caught the little fluffy blob’s attention.  Who was that?  Curiosity very took the little girl and she quietly squirmed and contentedly her way over to the bigger, lighter, less fluffy version of herself.  As she finally reached the base of the taller wolf her interest spiked up and she let out the softest yip of delight.

The fluffy brown pup began to nose the big creature’s paw.  It was so huge compared to her own!  She wondered if her paw would ever be that big.  Now over taken with curiosity, Odie began to climb on top of her big brother’s paw.  It was so soft that she just wanted to fall asleep on it.  Still she stayed awake through her big surge of pure curiosity.  The little girl snuggled up in her position on top of the paw and stayed there.  Life was good.