The Heartwood vessels

His comment about beavers made Ivev's tail wag in good humour. If he were to get out of this situation, then he best keep his demeanor in a positive light. Ivev watched as the male moved his shoulders in an attempt to free himself, but it ended only in a large sigh.


Her calm smile remained steady on her lips.
I guess it wouldn't be fair to leave you here to starve, she murmured, and ducked low.
I'm not trying to be fresh-
She felt her head connect with his chestplate, and Ivev dug into the earth with her back paws. With all of her little might, the arctic wolf pushed upwards with her cranium. Ivev wanted to light him onto his back paws so that he might be able to pedal out of the trees, bringing his wider torso up where the space between the trees lengthened in space. She definitely wasn't a bodybuilder, and had no idea how well her plan would work.