Mighty Paws

[Denali Reitzer]

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Denali giggled as her laugh had become contagious, he was no longer seeing her half as much as a deformed wolf than a friend now. He didn’t care what she looked like, she really was fun to play with. He stayed really still as he picked him up by the scruff and hurried back up the hill, he wasn’t use to such treatment, yet he still knew what to do when he was being held. She set him down and started counting, but before she got to three, he plowed himself down the hill.

He rolled and rolled till finally he landed once again, near the bush, not quite as far as Malachi had gone the first time but that was ok, there were plenty of other times to go down. He looked up to see where his new friend was.

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