With the last vestiges of twilight on the wane, I'm certain that we surprised each other. In the low visibility, she couldn't see me but she knew I was there. With a slow confident pan from side to side, she was at the same time daring me and warning me not to follow. I was more than happy to comply. Alaska's Kenai Peninsula was this wolf's home...not mine.
1854 - The Manifesto
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Image by ChatGPT (and a bit from me!)
The Sunday Whirl presented these twelve words for us to use in a creative
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5 comments:
What an amazing picture! I love wolves. Nothing beats seeing wildlife in there natural home :)
Karrie,
To me wolves know something that we don't...they always have that look of some knowledge just under the surface.
Dan
Wise move.
Was your pounding!?
Nicely done :)
Muse...
I would bet that both of our hearts were pounding. I don't know who was more startled...me or the wolf.
Dan
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