Flash darted about, bouncing on the tips of his toes.

"A CLOVER! A CLOVER! A CLOOOOOOOOVEEEER!" he yelped loudly, sniffing at a light-green plant. His bushy tail was raised delightedly as he sniffed at the wonderful little thing. The Swift's tail wagged from side to side. Suddenly, something caught his attention.

A whole field of fabulously awesomish clovers lay before him. Flash delightedly looked at each clover, wondering where to start with appreciating the glorious plants.

Amis the clover field was vivid movement, the clovers were brushing back and forth. The movement zig zaged along the field till it came to a halt in the middle. Suddenly a small head poped up from underneth the clovers. It was a tan head with brown tipped ears, it was Tinkerbell .She scanned around the topps of the clovers. She'd been chasing a mouse but lost it . She shook her head and submerged again in the clovers.

She walked along the field then suddenly she bumped into . . a leg? Yep, a furry leg at that. She looked up to see it was another wolf.

"Hi there!" Flash moved back a little so the newcomer could have her space. She was so.. tiny! Smaller than any wolf he'd ever seen at that! His tail continued to wag, rapidly causing the wind to move as his tail did.

He'd heard of her race and knew she was a Wind wolf, just couldn't remember the name of the race. He laid down to continue sniffing the wonderful little clovers.

Tink nodded and smiled up at the other wolf, he seemed nice, a bit hyper but nice. She then wrote in the dirt 'hi, my name is TinkerBell, or Tink' . She'd remebered that Mingan had taught her this, the sudden though of him made her feel all fluttery inside. She looked at the sand then back at the wolf.

Flash curiously tilted his head to the side, wondering why she didn't just say that. But he pushed the thought away and remembered that thing.. his name!

"I'm Flash!" he yelped as if the whole world needed to know. "And I'm a Wind wolfie, Swift to be exact!" The words came out quickly, casual for Flash, and once again, he didn't really notice it, and if he did, he didn't care.

Tink looked at him again, he sure was a swift. She smoothed the dirt and wrote ' I'm a current '. She then hovered up ward and did a flip, and beamed with a smile showing off her wings. She then landed and wrote 'I'm a mute that's why I have to write'. She looked back at Flash nodding.

"OHSIEZ!" Flash barked in understanding-ness. He saw a field mouse (It happened to be the one that Tink had been chasing just now) and zoomed toward it at around seventy-five miles per hour, pierced his teeth into it, and trotted at about ten miles per hour back to the spot where he'd been before.

"Take it!" Flash's voice was muffled but insistent as the mouse still dangled from his mouth by the tail. He dropped it to make his voice cleared as he added, "I'm not hungry."