Hessen's Chaco Canyon Koa of Mariner "Koa"
It was the middle of the night and all was quiet. He reached up and looked out of the whelping box but didn't see anyone. He pulled and pulled as hard as he could and finally he was over the ledge and tumbling onto the other side.
He stood up and shook himself, then looked at the wonder in front of him. It was a big world and he could run free. He gathered himself and launched into a run until he stumbled over something soft.
But it wasn't one of his brothers or sisters. It was a treasure beyond belief and it was all his. He thrust his head into the fuzzy opening and felt the softness as he flipped it over his head. He chewed on it and loved the feel of it. His tail wagged furiously.
All of a sudden, he heard someone stirring, so he grabbed the fuzzy slipper and ran as hard as he could. But something swooped down on him and before he knew what was happening, he was back in the whelping box and his treasure was gone.
But that was okay, he knew how to get out now and it would be the first of many adventures.