Whitefish River Sup Bro

He paused in his tracks and looked over his shoulder as a lighter brown and white male approached him with an enthusiastic greeting. The male's brown face and back with white underbelly reminded Howl of a more colorful version of his father. Granted his father would have been far sterner than this joyful fellow. He introduced himself and stole the words from Howl's mouth. "I believe you are correct. I'm Howl. Nice to meet you... Care to walk and talk?" he asked finding conversation easiest when in motion.