Horizon Ridge the top of the world

My wine glass says "Trick or Treat". I dedicate this post to the "Trick" part of it >:D

Fin's words did nothing to deter Small pox's enthusiasm about hunting bears. She was quite pleased about that. It was nice to have an eager companion on one of her escapades for once. Usually they weren't quite so eager for trouble as she was. This little wolf seemed like he'd be just as happy to see an angry bear charging at them as Fin was.

The boy commented on how amusing it was for bears to fall down, which made her smile. With that, she didn't really have much to say, so the conversation fell into a quiet lull as they passed between the trees, sniffing and scratching at the ground. After a while, Fin lifted her head to peer into the spaces between the trees, squinting as the light had begun to fade the further and deeper they went into the forest. They were coming close to the mountain's face, which was a good thing. That's where bears liked to sleep.

Speaking of which...

Fin trudged forward a few yards, stopping suddenly as something caught her attention. A grin slipped across her muzzle as she narrowed her eyes mischievously. Swiftly and quietly, she lowered herself to the ground and crept up right beside the pale youngster. "Hey, you see that there? Between the trees? That hole in the face of those rocks?" she whispered, pointing with her muzzle at the dark crevice between the tower cliffs just ahead where she fully suspected a bear was deep in slumber.