Whitefish River i promise to be unique

so this is how the universe answered him. he’d much rather prefer the food dropping at his feet thing, but a hunting partner wasn’t too bad. “hm, sounds promising. how can i say no?” one wolf catching a deer was a stretch, but it was a little more possible when two are involved. cupid stood up and shook off the dirt that clung to his fur. “i’ve been watchin’ a herd myself. maybe it’s the same one.”