Whitefish River The Great Thorn

"I am one lucky bugger to having met you here," Pump felt so relieved and happy that this wolf seemed to know, which one the right way was, that she became unusually easy and chatty compared to her usual serious self. She fell in an easy trot beside her companion and, despite feeling tired, was very eager to get back home by nightfall.

"I did not introduce myself, by the way," she said casually. "Name's Pump. What is yours?"