Let's Go My Dear Watson!

Elthia’s gaze shifted from the ground where she was attempting to track a wolf to a place where the snow collapsed. A wolf’s head emerged from the place where the snow had caved, was this the wolf she was tracking? If so they had thought of a very clever hiding place, she tentatively started to walk towards them when they looked at her. They called out to her to come over and help, she ran over to the wolf her paws sinking in the thick snow. If there was anything she liked it was helping, what did they need help with she wondered. Did they need her help in digging them out of the snow, she cocked her head in curiosity. “Do you need help getting out of the ground?" she would ask inquisitively.