Welp, this sucks

It was kinda amazing she had missed this in her travels to and from her claimed den, she'd been up and down the small encroaching on the forest she lived in and hadn't managed to wind up in trouble. Well til now of course, because that's just who she was, she was the wolf who constantly found herself in need of a rescue. And as she always did she had simply accepted her new fate and decided to just wait for help to inevitably come wandering by.

That did seem to be a good move on her part as her sinking had slowed and even stopped after she had stopped struggling, so now the girl was up to her chest in quicksand, her eyes closed but ears perked as she waited and hoped for someone to wander by and give her a hand.


"Talk"