Whitebark Stream Rushing Waters

Laika's tongue lolled in exhaustion as she sat down upon her tired paws. Beads of sweat trickled from her paw pads. Her panting remained hard and continuous as she listened to Spring's comments. 

"Oh yes," she replied between breaths. Her head lowered as she lowered her whole lower half to the ground, laying down as her muscles were finally able to relax. As Spring mentioned the idea of finding a place to rest, she let out a huff. "I'm staying right here."  She protested playfully. Her tail thumped upon the ground as she watched Spring, then she lowered her head to rest on her forelegs.