Whitefish River Standing on my own two feet

The cowboy couldn't help but grin at the opportunity to share his stories with the kids. They always had the best reactions since they were willing to believe anything. They also failed to call him out if his tales grew too tall. It would be a fun time, sadly it would still be some time before they were ready to sit and listen to him.

Perhaps what I'm lookin' for will find me. Maybe it already did and I just haven't realized yet. Who knew what would fill the desire in his heart. Maybe it was a place, or a pack, maybe it was just another wolf. Only time would really tell.

Given the opportunity to finally share some of his adventures was enough to perk up the timber pelted male. I suppose that depends on what you find interestin' Ma'am. What was his craziest experience? Crazy that was true at least. Let's see...once when I was crossin' some mountains I watched fire rain from the sky. It's touch spread across the land rapidly and the sound was enough to shake the ground where I stood.