Arrow Lake brot und wasser

For a moment she worried she had been too pushy, whether she had stepped out of her place and she lowered her eyes. Her posture remained the same and she stood her ground but she lowered her gaze to his muzzle just as he dipped it. Taking it as a gesture of acceptance she lifted her gaze once again as he began to speak, giving her instructions. She listened closely and looked where he pointed, her eyes studying the mountain and mind planning a route. She gave him a startled look when he mentioned coyotes, a flicker of fear crossed her eyes and she looked away to hide it. She remembered the small group of half breeds she would pull sleds with in Russia, wolf and dog like herself. A mated pair had babies one year, a small boy and a beautiful snow colored girl. Their human's food supply had been raided one night and the curious girl pup had went to investigate. They found her small body ripped to shreds, gore everywhere. 

She sucked in a breath giving her fur a quick shake as if to physically ward off the memory "I accept the task. I will do this tomorrow morning" she said her voice giving nothing about her fear away. She dipped her head to him "I hope to have the opportunity to provide that head for you" she said bitterly and looked off toward the mountain where her mission would take place.