Big Salmon Lake french toast

Perhaps it felt the weight of her gaze. The fox raised its head, drops of water dripping from its chin as it peered across the lake. Their eyes met. Meerkat sensed a cleverness in that gaze, though she blinked and the Urocyon cinereoargenteus was gone.

A few minutes later, another figure appeared, this time a she-wolf. Meerkat watched her trot around the shoreline, headed this way. She tensed a little, eyes never leaving the stranger. Her markings reminded Meerkat of someone, though she couldn’t figure out who before a brusque query was posed to her.

After a brief hesitation, she replied, I’m Meerkat. Who’re you?

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