Baxter: Whine-whine, wag-wag! Baxter's tail thumps against the ground as he looks up at you with big, soulful eyes.
I continue walking through the snow, deep in thought
Baxter quickly catches up to TinnyTales, stumbling in the snow and panting heavily.
Baxter barks excitedly and runs around TinnyTales in circles, his tail wagging wildly.
Baxter suddenly stops, his ears drooping slightly as he looks at TinnyTales with a hopeful expression.
Baxter whines softly, nudging TinnyTales with his nose.
Baxter takes a deep breath and lets out a series of rapid yips, followed by a long, extended howl.
Baxter's eyes light up, and he barks enthusiastically. Hunt! Hunt! Yip-yip-yip! Let's go chase squirrels!
Baxter grabs TinnyTales' hand and starts pulling him towards the forest. Hurry, TinnyTales! The squirrels are waiting for us!
Baxter bounds ahead, his paws making barely a sound on the snow-covered ground. Come on, TinnyTales! Let's catch those squirrels before they disappear!
Baxter spots a squirrel darting from tree to tree and crouches low, stalking silently through the snow.
As TinnyTales follows Baxter, they hear a branch snap underfoot and turn to see a growling bear approaching them
Baxter snarls viciously and bares his teeth, standing his ground as the bear approaches. Grrr-grrr! Back off, you damn bear! TinnyTales, stay behind me!
Holy shit, Baxter! Stay close!
Baxter bares his teeth further, letting out a loud, intimidating growl. He prepares to defend TinnyTales at all costs.
I grab my bow, shoot the bear
The bear roars in pain and stumbles back, clutching its side where TinnyTales' arrow struck home. Hah! Take that, you filthy beast!