I laughed as I ran under a curved, fallen tree, built as a jungle playground for young pups, without ducking it. While Nix had to take a detour around to catch me. If he tried, I wasn't sure he'd be able to wiggle his way into the middle of this tree in his wolf form. He was simply too big for something intended for children. I may have been running quickly, but he was only trotting to keep up, adjusting his speed with mine.We left the jungle playground and head out to the forest. As we got closer to the deepest part of the forest, I slowed down and Nix took the lead.As I studied the smell of the trees and plants around us, I followed him up and down various trails. He was walking quickly, and I was trotting alongside him. We entered a small meadow, and I perked my ears at a bush on the other side, but I wasn't concerned because I could smell and sense the approaching sentry. A grey dappled wolf emerged with a rustle. Nix was not surprised to see him and approached t
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