you gotta have friends

Breathe in, breathe out, repeat. Frith would continue this pattern over and over until those breaths were bak under control. He hadn't let himself think about the predicament he was in yet, but as his mind drifted in that direction a voice would be there. With it a savior he hoped. His dual toned eyes would fall upon the massive form of Glacier, Donostrea's co-alpha. How much luckier could he get? "Very much." Now that his thoughts were allowed to linger there he realized how close his doom might have been. "Don't suppose an old acquaintance could offer some help?" If he didn't it was likely Glacier would be the last wolf he ever saw.