Swiftcurrent Creek With this apple we shall PLAY!!

Like a spaghetti western, the three wolves stood in a triangular pattern and waited to see which one would make the first move. The ruby fruit dangled tantalizingly in Ferdie's jaws, just waiting to be plucked from his grasp... A few tense moments passed and Tuwawi kicked off into a sprint, hoping to outmaneuver the larger male and take the prize for herself. She was careful of her aim, however, not wanting to damage the savory apple before its time.

As he backpedaled, Tuwawi hastily approached and lunged, tongue lolling from her jowls, hoping to gain control of the game.