Whitefish River I can show you your 'Devil'.

edited @Siqsa

Harmony had traveled a while not knowing where else to go. Along the way she made mental notes of certain landmarks so that she knew how to get back to the coast if she so desired. As she neared a river she could hear it rushing over the rocks and it made her ears perk up. Drool dripped from her chops as she wanted so bad to quench her thirst. Nothing would make her more happy than a big gulp of cool water.

As she neared the river she saw another. Warily she stepped backward and pinned her ears to her skull harshly. It was hard to be a loner. Harmony never knew who she could or couldn't trust and that was the worst part of it. If he wanted to harm her he could with just a leap and a take down. The thought of it sent chills down her spine. A shake of her pelt helped the feeling fade but she still kept her distance. 

Loudly she gave a bark so he would know she was there. If her smell didn't give her away the bark would.