Whitefish River or would you throw us all away?

Mohe was curious about this girl. Actually he found it quite rude that she didn't respond to his greeting. He had been so polite! His head turned side to side as she barked at him. She looked like she was backing away, but she also looked like she was lowering herself. Her tail was wagging! It was obvious....

Play! 

 He lowered the front of his body to the ground and crept towards her. This game he was familiar with. She was more like Malila than himself--he thought. 

 Too bad!

He pushed his little body forward with all that he could muster in a very obvious attempt to tackle her.