Lost Creek Hollow You ever wonder why we're here?

And I'll add a post as Treason tomorrow (hopefully) when I do her posts.  Feel free to post before though if you want. :P

It wasn't so bad now, nah.  The little goldfish-brain had forgotten just how awful things were a few minutes ago (at least until he later remembered), so deedley doo, they were off an adventure.  But that was about when Hood started to recognize things, and a breeze brought the scents that were associated with the den and his family drifting past his nose.  With another couple of barks, his gaze snapped forward, and he bounded forward with purpose, almost tripped over his own paws, but he was not to be stopped!

He broke into the small clearing and kept going, eventually colliding into Treason's leg, whining and nuzzling her a moment before trying to reach up and lick her face, rearing to his hind legs for a second before toppling over.  She'd been sitting in front of the den entrance, blocking a certain other two troublemakers from escaping before the third could be returned.