Nike didn't come out of the trees. He crouched in a nearby bush, down-wind from Blizzard, and waited.
Blizzard whirled "Nike?" He barked looking around. "NIKE?" He called, a slight panic rising in his body, 'had been so far ahead that he hadn't been able to hear if something had happened to Nike.' 'No' he shook his head, he was sure Nike had been on his heals. "Nike!" He barked again.