Sleepy Fox Hollow we don't know what we're doing, but we're standing proud

The top student! Emmerich had no feasible idea what this meant, but the expression on his mom’s face told him all he would need to know. He was the best boy in that moment. The young pup swelled with pride. His tail swayed from side to side rapidly upon receiving his mother’s praise. Any modicum of time that he could spend with Wylla was treasured when there were two other children who sought that attention with equal thirst.

It turned out that there was more to be done than just showing up and being the most handsome, most wonderful son. Wylla spoke about her prize – the squirming little creature who was held in place by her paw – and how it was a tasty snack that could run quickly. A challenge was issued with a daring look in her gaze. Emmerich was invested. He glanced between her features and the vole. His tiny pink tongue slipped out and brushed over his whiskers.

Emmerich nodded his head. Let me show you, mom. Let me show you how good I am.