One way trip

Calico Jack walks slowly through the huge trees, neck craned back as his eyes trace the length of the thick red woods. His puppy mind bogles as he tries to comprehend how old these giants must be. While autumn has caused the leaves to change color and fall, the thick moss and mulch that carpets the floor deadens the normal snap that would have come when his passing pup’s paws press into them. This place has a strange beauty to it and even the canopy darkens the sun, causing Jack to feel as if he is in another world.

The boy is so enthralled by the place that he almost misses the form of a wolf appearing from behind a massive trunk. In fact, he would have missed her if his neck hadn’t suddenly cramped and forced the calico pup to lower his head. Pale blue eyes catch sight of the tusked lady and Jack gives a bark of greeting, happily trotting up to the huge adult. Maybe mom wouldn’t be so mad at him exploring if he sticks with an adult! Sure, he doesn’t know her but that is about to change. With a charming grin, the pup says, “Heya! Mind if I walk with you?” Surely, she won’t say no… surely.


"Calico Jack"