Mount Apikuni the mind of a child

"Ah, fish!" Thorleif grinned.  "Many... uh... times...  days... ago... "  Thorleif stumbled over his words, yet again.  "I was taught by the Midget Wolves!  After I lost my pack, I followed them around for a while.  They taught me where to find the best fish in rivers and ponds and lakes!"  Ah, good old Midget Wolves.  Funny thing, those wolves, thought Thorleif.  Heck, they didn't even look like wolves.  More like small fat grey wolves.  With striped tails and black fur around the eyes.  Thorleif shrugged to himself.  They had always snarled and hissed at him whenever he got close, so he had kept his distance, and observed their fishing behaviours.