Mudminnow River Lost

Before the male came to her, the young pups was curled into a ball hoping that the loud rumbles from the earth didn’t come back. When she heard his footsteps she peaked her head up to look at him. His coat was laced with a familiar scent but she couldn’t find exactly pin point where from at the moment.

The stranger spoke to her softly and her posture relaxed only a little bit. She only nodded a bit when he asked if she was lost. “I was exploring with my grandpa in the mountains when the ground shook I got scared and ran.” The little pup was probably shaking a bit but she tried her best to explain what happened.