Otter Creek the liquor in my veins

Kesuk smiled at him. It seemed Dante had many friends outside of the pack. She felt a little bit of jealousy seem into her. She only really knew the wolves in her pack, and even then the number of them she called friends was very low.

"Well, Galileo, it was a pleasure to meet you, but I really should be going." she said dipping her head. The rushing of water so close by was making the chocolate-pelted girl a little skittish. "I hope you have a safe journey home, or wherever you're headed. Maybe we will meet again some day." she offered, a smile on her face and her bushy tail waving behind her.

It really had been nice meeting the creek wolf, and she wished that she could stay and talk a bit longer, but the water really was getting to her. This was the exact reason she usually avoided the area.