Ankyra Sound Once you had a motorcycle, but you couldn't ride it right.

With Raleska's implicit permission given, Sugar gazed down at the puppies and tried to decide which to carry. She opted for the slightly larger of the two. She was a tiny wolf herself, though Raleska was still healing and needed to carry the lighter load.

Just as she gently clipped her teeth around the pup's scruff, Stryx strode into view. Sugar gingerly set the pup down again and waved her tail, quite pleased to see the more experienced medic. At the same time Stryx posed a question, an idea struck Sugar.

"Maybe Stryx can carry the second pup?" she queried of the pair. To Stryx, she added, "We're heading to Raleska's home at Rusalka, which is... where is it again?" Her snout swung toward the swarthy she-wolf.