Panther Park fish in the sea of galilee

The snow soothed his wound and he released a long breath, closing his eyes against the white coating on the ground as he lay still. He couldn't say he trusted Coelacanth because she was a stranger, but Olive seemed to place her faith within the black colored sheepdog so readily that he allowed himself to do the same. He had noticed that the woman was mute, and it interested him somewhat as well. A gentle swaying of his tail and an appreciative glance upward towaed Coelacanth, one that he hoped showed the timid woman he was immensely grateful and wouldn't hurt her.