Birthday wishes

The Way station’s tin roof finally came into view just as large snow flakes began to fall. Maya must have sensed the end of the run because she bolted for the small cabin, pulling the team along. Shortly, the sled skit up in front of the cabin’s door and I jumped on the brake bar. We slid to a stop just before the door, and I stepped off into the snow, my limbs shaking from the vibration of the sled.

Makya clambered out of the sled and began unharnessing the dogs when a low howl sounded from the tree line. I spun, panic sending cold sweat down my spine. Makya reached for a rifle. I reached a hand out and lowed the rifle barrel, smiling as I saw the shaggy red fur of Convil pad along the tree line.

“Will they be a problem for the dogs?” Makya asked, worry etched on his face.

“No” the sure confidence in my voice surprised even me, but I knew in my heart of hearts, Convil would never endanger me or mine.

I turned back to the dogs and began unharnessing t