Arrow Lake Freedom Comes With A Price

Today, he did not stray far from his new home in Tikal. He made the short journey east, away from the canyon to where he knew a pristine lake awaited him. His goal was to collect a few fish, and if he were lucky, perhaps a beaver or a duck. The meat and bones would go a long way to adding some variety to the caches back home.

What he was not expecting to find, was another wolf. A pale one, who seemed to be looking for the best route down to the water. He did not recognize her by scent or sight. She must be knew. Unaware that she would not hear him, he called out in a low chuff.