Phoenix Maplewood Tree dancing malinois style

@Embry Inspirational videos - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aOW4LYqhxzw and this one - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mYsDJg2PaBY

One of Nunataq's solo hunting missions had taken her further away from the Lost Creek Hollow than usual and her absence would last for few days at least. She was in unknown territories, but the wolf tracks that occasionally crossed her solitary path assured her that this place was not entirely barren of her species. Not that she cared much for company, but it was still good to know that there were other people around.

The maplewood forest that she arrived to was generous to it's first-time guest and soon Nunataq was feasting on a freshly caught jackrabbit. She devoured it almost whole and with some scraps and pair of ears lying by her feet, she fell asleep next to them. Dreams were happy and full of movement - that much one could tell by her twitching muzzle, lids and paws that moved as if running.

When she awoke an hour or so later, to stretch a little and get in another comfortable position again, she realized that her hard-won scraps were missing. With a furrowed brow she scanned the immediate vicinity for them, until her gaze stopped at a branch right above her head. A crow or some other petty winged thief had brought the tasty morsels of meat there.

Wruff!!! Nunataq barked in a tone that could only be translated as "Unacceptable!" After realizing that ther was no other way for her to get the scraps back down other than make a jump for it, she did it. On the fifth attempt she got hold of the branch and remained hanging with her feet few feet in the air and the offending twig grasped firmly in her jaws.