Lost Creek Hollow high highs and low lows

It became apparent, the shift in attitude. Dulce giggled and lowered herself even more; now lying smooth against the ground, she tilted her head upward. That's okay, she said, folding her paws inward, I'm alright where I am. Dulce wondered how many more pups were inside of the territory and if Ibbi held any relation to them. Beyond that, she wondered if one of the girls parents was nearby waiting for the right moment to strike.

Now wondering if there was anything of value to be earned here -- beyond the child's friendly disposition -- Dulce recanted and said, Well, maybe you could call someone. It might be nice to see what more was hiding beyond the border, if she were allowed.