Whitefish River a spoon full of sugar helps the medicine go down

Ryn was just returning from a short excursion around the bushes.
But then she heard these big, lumbering feet plodding towards the den.
Her ears pricked and tail bushed out. Who was this?

Her head peeked out of the bushes and saw her second dad!
She was pretty sure Mama and sister were doing something else, so his chuff might go unnoticed.
By anything in the den at least.

She crept out from the undergrowth, trying to be as stealthy as possible - though it was proving difficult when things kept smacking her right side.
She'd have to remember to have better spacial awareness.
But soon enough, his bushy tail was in sight and she lunged for it with a yowl of joy! Paws flailing and harmless teeth snapping the air she greeted Connor with joy.