Inuko

The young wolf pranced along an old rotten log that jutted out into the water. She vaguly remembered a time as a pup when her mother warned her about playing around the marsh...but Inuko was a 'big girl' now. However, she yelped as she fell into the marsh, and struggl to clamber up the log but slipped in the mud.

Crone

Crone, the albino Crocodile was basking in the sun on a large rock in the middle of the Marsh when he heard a splash. He decided to investigate and slid into the water. Keeping submerged Crone glided through the water until he came upon a wolf splashing around in the water. Crone hadn't eaten in along time, with winter finally being over, the prey would mroe plentiful, and here was a perfect chance to fill his belly. Crone lunged at the wolf's tail trying to drag her into the deeper part of the marsh so she could drown.

Inuko

The young wolf yelped and barely jumped out of the way. her paws kept sinking in the mud, slowing down her movements. she kept her eyes locked on the crocodile as she tried once again to scramble up onto the shore, before she was made a feast.

Crone

Crone growled as he missed his mark and prepared to attack again. He leapt at the wolf's throat not being slowed down like the wolf, because his body was made for the marshy mud. Crone needed food and he needed it now, he couldn't let this wolf escape.