Billcoe's musky man scent drove the Husky wild! In a vain attempt to stop the lurching pup, Billcoe's leg strained, and he tumbled into the crisp, virgin snow...plunging to its very depth. He immediately felt a sharp stabbing pain, a pain like he had never felt before. If it didn't feel so bad, well, it might have felt good. But unfortunately Billcoe was in the wrong kind of pain, and his mind immediately lept to the date he would miss with that woman with suspicious facial hair and an adams apple. she was so mysterious, so intriguing! how would he ever get down this infernal mountain to her loving arms??? he heard the bellow of the husky, and felt it pawing down into the snow, and finally its tongue lapping up the musk of his manly scent.