Whitefish River Escapee

as wolf descended down memory of rodyn faltered faded and greyhound wad sudden unsure this was smart idea or -

use me to climb

sentence didn't even finish and heshe was clambering over thick wolfcoat to reach shore longtoed paws maybe uncomfortably digging in but didn't care didn't care shehe kicked off and rolled onto the scorched ground panting after so much panic so quick

wolf wouldn't get much opportunity to assess well-being as greyhound turned cautious and fearful and backed slowly away from bulky large wolf

then attention was back to smallwolfchildthing and heshe gasped again scuttling again to shorecliff but now stopping before falling in 

"i-i-i'mtobleronekobisummerwilkinsmccarthy." a sharp sharp sharp nasal inhale. "i'mgreyhound."

herhis best introduction yet.

worry was evident on every part of restless body and face as dog scurried from spot to spot like guarddog on chain jumping at stranger coming by yard

"areyouokay? where'sparents? whyalone?" sentences condensed and rapidly barked over rushing water