Swiftcurrent Creek it ain't always for the better dawg, i can't lie

Sadey shifted and raised a wofish brow while she popped a poppy seed she had found in a long gone medicinal cache.

Ole Sadey motion3d back the way they had come. A couple of territorial wolves that. Big ass bastards too. They kept a hold a red. We gotta get er bsck, but ile colt is down the river and ole sady. Well im just to beat up to manage at the momwnt.

Sadey turned back towards the river nose down. I'm tracking briggs.