Chaz, the leader of the pack, scowled as he wondered with his pack members.

Fizz: "Are we there yet? Is there anything here? What if a bear finds us? Or a wolf? Or a human? Do we have any food? Where in the north mountain are we going?"

Eliot: "Will you SHUT UP, FIZZ!"

Falcon: "Temper, temper, Eliot..."

Eliot: "Shut up, you long nose mut."

Dallas: "Guys, cut it out, please."

Chaz: "Before I make you.."