Blackfoot Forest Moving along

Running away, when his presence would be found, was too foolhardy. Pritmor crouched for those several achy minutes. His tail burning to relax. Eventually, relief and a fearful voice crack replaced him " DeFINetely nO pain" He whined and coughed to smooth to his speech. "Uh, I was looking for a place to settle for a day or two" The patrolling wolf was purposeful and strong, he wondered what life she had or is living to be so.