Whitefish River Against the Rising Tide

Well, she wasn't completely off by calling him lucky. One lucky crouch may have been the deciding factor in this spar and that was all he needed to claim victory. With her brushing him off and forcing herself to stand, he was easily pushed away as he trotted off with light teeth, a sway in his tail as he listened to her words. You may be right~

Even now that he proved to be more than just a useless fool, she was still upset. Again, he had to remind himself that in time things may change, all he had to do was keep working on it. Keep proving himself to be a good addition to the pack, as well as possibly someone who could take up that empty spot next to her romantically. I'm more than just a useless fool Ira, I'll show you someday.