Greatwater Lake Run boy run! This world is not made for you!

Watering holes always attracted life. He knew this as a hunter by nature, but it always escaped him until he was confronted with another wolf. Like he had met the sheepish woman by the stream, he found another woman partaking in the waters that had intrigued him. She was earthen like he was, though lighter and marked with more red than he. She was tiny compared to him! Almost of a height, but barely tipping the scales. He hoped that she wasn't obscenely submissive like the last tiny woman he met. Jambo, he called to her out of habit. Eh, hello,