Wolf: Yawning by Simyra

Simyra's Camp Diary: It had been a hot day and fishing all morning does tire one out. After a morning of fishing for salmon at the creek, our wolf was getting a bit sleepy. She would lay down on the sand bank near the creek and try to take a quick nap. Every so often, her ears would perk up as she heard the tell tale noise of fish frantically swimming up the creek. She would get up, look around and sit back down. We had the opportunity to see her yawn quite a few times and at the end of each yawn her lips would curl back to reveal those white razor sharp teeth.