you gotta have friends

Glacier didn't hesitate to take hold of the branch and start pulling, Frith would use him more as a leaver as he struggled within the earth. He'd wriggle and pull with his powerful neck, the mud wished not to free him, but with much effort he'd feel his paws pull lose and all at once he was above the surface once more. He'd sprawl out, not wanting to fall through the mud again as he allowed Glacier to pull him fully back to safety. He owed the wolf his life now, knowing full well his escape would have been much more difficult if not impossible with out him.