Lover next trench

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This is a story of one of Balto`s and Jenna`s kids, Renna.

I had to make Balto and Jenna live for little longer. Well, let`s say for much longer (for a dog). Or had to „delay“ the Serum run to Nome for a little. So, this is historically impossible. I know, I am bad one. But it’s just fanfic…

 

Story takes part in Europe, Somewhere in France at WW2, respectively after D Day. West front: It`s summer / autumn of 1944 and Allied forces are advancing towards Germany....

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Renna didn`t know what`s happening exactly. Her peaceful life in Nome was suddenly interrupted. She knew her master and many other men were talking about war in Europe, but she didn`t  pay attention to it. Europe – as far as she was concerned, was far.

But one day her master came home, he looked worried and sad. He said to his wife: “Love, I am going to Europe. I am needed there.” Renna didn`t understand meaning of this words, but she could understand expression of his wife`s face. She turned pale grey, and began to cry.

“Don`t cry for me, darling. I will come back, I promise.”

“But... who will look after you!?” she cried.

“Renna`s going with me, too... you see, I will not be at the first line. They need rescue and guard dogs. And of course their masters...”

Renna didn`t understand again, but she knew something big is going to happen.

“When are you leaving?”

“Tommorow at lunchtime”

“Oh, Thomas...” she cried and hugged him.

Renna realized she would go, too. And she needed to tell her parents.

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“So, you are leaving?” Balto asked her after she had told him. “I knew you wouldn`t stay in Nome for the rest of your life... and where will you go?”

“I... I don`t know this. But to somewhere far away. I am going with Thomas.”

“That`s strange... somewhere far away, you say? Huh... Anchorage?”Jenna was worried. Renna was her second youngest child.

“No... I think it would be VERY far.”

“Wherever you go, don`t forget about us. You are well-bred, remember it. And you are my daughter. Follow your master everywhere.” Balto had tears in his eyes.

“I will return. I will...” Renna cried too and hugged his father and mother like Thomas` wife did. 

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The next day after lunch they left Nome and with other volunteers traversed south. Lots of tears were shed, few words were spoken. They rode directly into the Hell... but they didn`t know that...

 

Next days were so hectic. Renna didn`t remembered clearly what happened. Quick, quicker! No time to lose! Everything went quickly. She saw lot of new face for the first and for the last time. She saw many places, she wouldn`t believe she would see. And then... there was sail to Europe.  She tried to sleep all the way, but she wondered how the ocean looks like. But she was dissapointed. Just water. And there was one thing... she was the only dog on the deck.

How happy she would have been, if she could speak with her parents. She saw them in her dream. But... it was just dream, after all.

“Mum... Dad....” she whispered in tears as she was watching the ocean.

Finally Europe. How it was different from her home! She didn`t understand: What does it mean? Why are they doing this? Why?

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„Private Thomas Kinley?”

“Yes sir!”

“You are assigned to the fourth recon team. They need dogs. Last one assigned to them, and his master, got hit from a Kraut mortar. Everything we could find was just a piece if its collar, hehe..”

“And what about basic training, sir?”

“Oh, you don`t need any. Just try not to die. That`s all. Are you good shooter?”

“Quite good, sir.”

“Good, go with this to sergeant Napper, private. “ Thomas was given a sheet of paper.

So much for the training, he thought.

„Thank you, sir! Renna, come!“

She followed her master to the sergeant. She didn`t understand them, but when it was over, Thomas kneeled infront of her and said: „Now, girl, we are in. Take care.“ And he gave her a new collar which was saying Renna was now member of the U.S. Army. Like her master. He got collar, too. Smaller, and it wasn`t called collar. It was called Dog tags. 

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Few hours later, they met their comrades. And Renna met her first friends in Europe.

One of them, called Jon, was young husky. In fact, he was the youngest dog in the team, but he had proved himself brave already. Second, malamute was informal leader of the team. Although he was 5 or 6, he was experienced like an old soldier, brave and strong, despite his name. His name was Mut and other dogs called him ussually sergeant Mut. And the last one, Danny... well, let`s say if he was a man, he would have glasses, unkempt hairs and sit behind the table in an office. Sometimes absent-minded and very shy, nervous, but clever. And only he seemed to be afriad of death. Jon, very talkative and friendly one suited Renna well, and Mut...  he said: “Don`t be afraid, I will look after you. Like your dad, if you wouldn`t mind...”

“I wouldn`t, sergeant...”

“Oh, don`t call me a sergeant,” he smiled. “I am not a sergeant like sergeant Napper is.” Sergeant Napper was the leader of fourt recon team. He was about 47 yers old and his men held him in a great esteem.

“You... you are the one... w-...who will replace Tim?” Danny asked her.

“Replace? What happened to him?”

Danny`s face was filled up with fear and he gasped. “He.... he... he was hit by something! It just came from nowhere... and... BANG! He... he was no more!” Danny described it like it would have been something unbelievable.

“Pardon him... he... is just...” Jon apologized.

“No, I understand him.”

He was no more...

“So, Renna, would you like have something to eat? And I don`t speak about that awful slop we have. I speak about meat... or they call it the meat in here...” Mut grinned and headed to the field kitchen, followed by others.

“I haven`t eaten a good meat since I left Nome...”

Renna came to life, suddenly: “Did you say Nome? In Alaska?”

“Yes, I did. Oh, don`t tell me you are from there, too!”

“I am!”

“Well, what a coincidence! But in fact, I am originally from White Mountain, I moved to Nome when I was three. Danny, here, is from England and Jon from... uhhh... somewhere from the States, too.”

 

After a while, they managed to reach field kitchen and soldiers, who were having their lunch.

“Here we are. Everything you need is to look adorable, lovable and needy. Got it?” Jon instructed Renna. “Try it... it`s not so hard...”

“Jon, but this is a begging and....”

“So what? It`s beneath your dignity? If it is, you can stay hungry, but me....” and he came near one soldier and began whinning and whimpering, pretending he is soooo hungry.

“Oh, look who we have here!” Man tapped Jon`s head. “You hungry?” Ron licked his own nose and barked. “Okay, I think I can spare little food.” Man gave bit of his ration to Jon, who waved his tail and ran away. “Hm... not so much, but it works.” He told Renna smiling.

“Try it...”

‘And why not? I will try; it won`t cost me anything,’ Renna thought and tried to beg as the best as she could.

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But the next day they had to move. They were sent for inspection of a little village. Altought they were taken by jeeps, they had to make two final kilometers by foot. “Check you guns! Always reload before going into the battle. Watch your back. If you see the flash, it`s already too late. Stick together. And remember... it`s just recon. If you see enemy, no shooting, just get out.” Napper gave last advices and so Mut did: “No barking if necessary. Don`t try to be a heroes. It`s better for you to be living cowards than dead heroes for now. Watch your backs! They`ve got dogs, too. And try to not die. Clear?”

“Yeah, don`t worry!” Jon was optimistic as always.

“I still don`t know, if....” Danny panicked.

“Living cowards are better than dead heroes?” Renna wondered.

“Well, for me yes.” Mut replied, “I want to live at least a day longer...”

They were at the outskirts of the village. “Okay, men. Cover yourself... but it appears no Krauts are here!” Napper whispered, but then...

A gunshot.

“Oh damn! It`s like a practice range! To the village! Run run run! Hide yourself in the buildings! Let`s get them!” Napper started followed by his team and dogs. Gunshots began to be more frequent. One hit the ground just in front of Renna. She panicked, so she did the only thing she could. He followed his master who followed the sergeant. But after reaching first buildings she didn`t hide herself and continued running in fear. And then she saw barn.

‘Yes, I will be safe, there,’ she recalled playing in barn when she was a pup. Of course!

Door was opened narrowly, but she squeezed in full speed and then... she hit something soft, warm and furry.

“Oh, sorry I didn`t want to...”

And then she saw the most beautiful dog she had ever seen. He was young German shepherd, with sad eyes and sad smile. “It`s okay, are you all right?”

She stood up and shook. “Yes...” He noticed her collar, but said: “What you are doing here, it`s unsafe... you can be shot!”

“So? And what about you?” Renna barked. He looked helplessly. “You know...”

“Oh, you have a collar too! Let me see!” Renna made it for dog`s collar, and although he tried to dodge, she managed to catch it with her fangs.

‘It`s different than mine....’ she thought and then a badge slipped out from dog`s dense fur.

And Renna saw the cross-shaped symbol she was told it was enemy`s. She made few steps back in awe, but there was nothing behind her, but solid wall. First enemy she met...

Dog`s look slipped on the badge and he whispered: “So that....” and then he looked back at Renna and said in gently voice: “I won`t hurt you...”

“Stay away from me!” she cried.

‘Dad, Mum, Mut, Jon, Danny! Where are you when I need you?’ 

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“Sarge! Kraut in this house at left!”

“See him, Kinley! Cover me! I will try to get him!”

“Hey, Tom, where is yer dog?” it was McShaw, Danny`s master.

“Renna! Where... oh damn!”

 

Mut was rallying his troops. “Where is Renna?!” Others were silent. Mut sniffed and tried to catch her scent.

‘Yes, no doubts about it.... she ran this way...’

“You two... stay here... or hide yourselves somewhere near! I am going to find her!”

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“Stay... away... from me...” Renna growled, but despite her warning he was advancing towards her. ‘Will I be able to kill him? Or... just hurt him...?’

Then he suddenly stopped and quietly said: “I`m Wolf... what`s your name, please?”

‘No, no, no! It isn`t supposed to be this way! He is an enemy! He is supposed to kill me, not to talk with me... what... should I do?’

“I don`t tell my name to the enemies!”

“But I do. And you are the most beautiful enemy I have ever seen... Please, what`s your name?”

‘It`s a just name, anyway. I will tell him. Maybe then he will leave...’

“I`m Renna...”

He closed his sad eyes and whispered: “Beautiful name... I am sorry for that... Please, tell me, will I see you again?” And there was so much hope and wish in this question and he appealed her so much she stopped growling and said: “I don`t know.... You are enemy, after all...”

“I will die if I won`t see you again...”

 

“YOU WILL DIE RIGHT HERE!” Mut was standing in the door, and looked like a demon.

Wolf didn`t wait for a moment and he ran away, but he managed to add: “Renna, I will find you...”

And he was gone. Renna was shocked. Was he foe really? He was so kind to her....

“Renna, I say, are you all right?”

“Oh, Mut....”

“Easy... it`s good now... I am here.”

Renna hugged him and began to cry. He sighed and whispered: “Allright... he is gone...”

“But... you... didn`t tell me...”

“I know... they aren`t all bad. Some of them are nice, but then they will stab you in your back...”

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After short gunfight, Germans decided to fall back. They were from recon team, too.

Wolf ran to the place where he parted with his companions. He had to think about Renna all the time. “Ah, here you are, Wolfgang, where have you been? Hiding yourself as always?” one rottweiler smiled on him. “Oh, Manfred, you ....” Wolf laughed, too.

“Enough, you two!” Doberman interrupted their thoughtful dialogue. They both stopped talking. “The truth is, you were both hiding, isn`t it?”

“No, sir...”

“Shut up! Another retreat... and why? Because of your poor...”

“Pardon me, herr Feldwebel?” Doberman stopped as well. Right behind him stood another doberman, but bigger and more friendly-looking.

“Och, herr Leutnant...”

“Good... another retreat... yes... but it`s not Wolfgang`s and Manfred`s fault. They are good and brave soldiers like you, Reinhardt. It would be futile to fight for one little village. We are loosing this war...”

“Herr Leutnant?!”

“Yes, we are losing this war... whether you like it or not. But now go... we are still in range...”

They went silently along witht their masters. Wolf made it to his lieutenant: “Can I speak with you, Wilhelm?”
”Whatever you want, Wolf...”

And that was the reason Reinhardt hated Wolfgang so much. He was the lieutenant`s favourite one. He allowed just few persons to call him Wilhelm, not only by Herr Leutnant. Wilhelm treated Wolfgang as his own son. ‘What a protection!’ Reinhardt thought.

“I ... think... I met my love today...” Wolf whispered.

“Oh, really? And where...?”

“In the village, you know...”

“Wait... there were no other dogs than...”

“There weren`t......”

“I see... you fell in love with your enemy...”

“But Wilhelm, she is so... beautiful...charming...”

“You see... we can`t talk right now about it... wait to the camp. That scoundrel could hear us....” He was speaking about Reinhardt.

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“And then he told me that he won`t hurt me...”

“Liar... they cannot be trusted....”

“But you didn`t seen his eyes...”

“He is an enemy... I usually don`t look into the eyes of someone who wants to kill me.”

“Easy, Jon. And Renna, forget him. Being familiar with an enemy is called treason, here. And people are usually shot for it.”

“Mut, but....”

“Look, Renna, no! Even if you were ... uhhh... somebody really famous and important, I would say the same thing. Forget him! Now and forever!”

 

Napper decided to stay in the village for the rest of the day and night. He wanted to make sure enemies won`t come back, but he strongly doubt it. So his team secured perimeter and after that they had something to eat. Dogs got some canned food, and although it was disgusting, they ate it gratefully. Mut said they should have eaten every meal like it was their last. But Renna didn`t touch her ration even a little bit. “Something wrong with it?” Mut wondered.

“No, no... Take it, if you want to... I am not hungry at all.”

“You must eat...”

She didn`t say a word.

“Oh, it`s about him, isn`t it?”

“Mut, I can`t erase it from my memory like – it seems – you can.”

“I wish I could do such... look, it will be better tomorrow.” he smiled.

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“What?! What do you want to do?”

“To see her once more, it`s bad?” Wolfgang gazed on Wilhelm.

“Be sure it`s bad! And dangerous, too!” Wilhelm was obviously more worried it was dangerous than he was worried about it`s bad. “To sneak behind enemy lines to see one girl you mustn`t be with?”

“Yes... it`s all I want to!”

“You won`t go anywhere alone!”

“But Wilhe- ....”

“I will go with you.” Wilhelm grinned. And he continued, while Wolfgang was shocked. “We can say it`s recon. It will be less suspicious than if you would go alone. I will cover your back.”

“Wha-“

“Wait until the dusk.... they stayed in village, I bet.”

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Night came. Renna was watching countryside. If she had been at home, she would have seen aurora borealis and heard wolf`s howling. But here, sky was illuminated by distant explosions and instead of wolves machines howled here. She left her companions sleeping. Danny was on guard, but she got rid of him. And now she was walking aroung village.

“Renna, it`s you?”

That wasn`t Danny, Jon or Mut. But...

“Wolfgang?” she amazed.

“Yes? I said I will find you, so...”

“Go away! Now! I will not speak with you!”

“Why... you can`t or you don`t want to?”

“Wolf, go away, please! Don`t make it harder for me.”

“Renna,“ but he stopped when he heard distant voices.

“You mean you let her go... alone!”

“B-b-but sergeant, I...”

“Danny, shut up! It`s war! She can be death now, just because of you!”

Danny sobbed. He wasn`t a good type for a soldier.

Renna panicked: “Wolf... it`s my sergeant! Run away! You already met him before!”

He didn`t wait for a second, but he blurted out: “I am maybe mad, but I want you to know, that-”

And he kissed her!

“Renna, where... ahhh, here you are! What are you doing here?!” Mut cried, when he saw her.

“I just took a brief walk, Mut!”

Ohmygoddidhekissmerightnow?

“Oh.... HOW MANY TIMES I WILL HAVE TO TELL YOU AGAIN? WE ARE IN A WAR!”

“But I am okay...,” she lied.

Yeshekissedmeandthiscanmeanjustonething!?

“Home, now! Tomorrow, you will have to explain. And you too, Danny!” Mut ordered.

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Wolf and Wilhelm ran away. “What... what it was supposed to mean?” Wilhelm wasn`t as angry as Mut, but still it was something shocking for him...

But Wolfgang laughed hapilly: “You see? She is beautiful, nice, friendly...”

“Yes... and she is enemy, too. Do you understand what did you do? You are just young fool in love!”

“Most beautiful thing on the earth, Wilhelm...”

“Herr Leutnant!”

Reinhardt was very happy he caught them doing something he was sure was against directives. He grinned evilly and slyly. He got them now. He was sure Wilhelm didn`t deserve his rank. He thought he, Reinhardt, would have been better leader, too. Wilhelm was just too soft and that wasn`t a quality of a good leader, according to Reinhardt.

“It`s you, Herr Feldwebel? Good. We are back from recon mission. Enemies stayed in village they took this afternoon. I am glad you went meet us and make sure we are safe.”

Reinhardt had to admit this. Althought soft and gentle, Wilhelm was clever and he could turn every situation into the way he wanted to. But diplomatic skill was nothing Reinhardt admired.

“Yes, Herr Leutnant. I`m glad you are safe.” Of course he wasn’t.

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“Mut, I was just...”

“I promised I would take care of you. And I am not a liar. What would I say to yer parents, if something happened to you?!” Mut couldn`t be angry at her, he at least pretended to be so.

“Nothing... “

“You have no mum and dad, then?”

“Of course I have, but....”

“So don`t want me to say them their beloved daughter is no longer alive just because of her folly.”

“And what about your parents?”

“They are both dead... but this makes things just easier. No one will have to to tell them. Ha!”

Then he laughed and said: “Renna, to bed, Danny, continue... Jon will replace you in a hour...”

Renna obeyed Mut’s order. She curled down, but she could fall asleep. She had to think about handsome enemy who loved her so much he risked his life to see her. And he was soft and gentle, too…

I wish to see him again…it is possible I like him?

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“We will take the village back. Just pack of Tommies won`t scare us, mein Herren.” German commander Hartmann decided. “We will have a mortar support. It will be easy, I am convinced.”

“Yes, sir!” men were eager and they trusted their leader. He could be compared to Wilhelm, like Mut could be compared to Napper.

He knew that re-taking of this village was pointless, but he was ordered to.

“We will wait till morning and then we will go. Take dogs, too. Any questions?”

There weren`t any.

But Wolf had lot of them. “Wilhelm, tell me, what if Renna would be…”

“It`s a war, Wolf. And although you love her, she is still our enemy.”

“No! She is not my enemy! She is enemy of yours!” Wolf shouted out to Wilhelm`s face.

But Wilhelm remained easy and pleasant. “Yes, yes… I forgot. I was in love, too, so I know how love can be selfish.”

“But… what if…” Wolfgang calmed and was ashamed for that recent shout.

“Look,” Wilhelm whispered, “I can’t promise you she won`t die. We will go and see. We have no other choice.”

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Renna followed Mut to the barn where she met Wolfgang for the first time. Napper decided the barn would be their headquarters, so men put almost all their things here, weapons, munition and everything what could have been useful. Who wasn‘t on guard was chatting with others here and pretended there was no war. As dogs entered, Thomas and Napper turned their direction and Napper grinned: “See, they are right here. I knew Mut would take care of her.”

“I see, John...” Thomas and Napper became more familiar when they found out they were neighbours, practically.

“Well, it seems our masters became friends...” Mut stated.

“You mean that...”

“Ah, I forgot you are new. Yes, Sergeant is my master.” He grinned and headed to Jon, who lay near kerosene lamp, which was found by somebody.

“And what about Jon, he didn`t- “

But renna was interrupted by Mut, who whispered: “Never talk about master in front of him. His master was killed the first day he joined us, but McShaw adopted him, although he has got Danny already. I know, there were some problems with it, but sergeant took care and then everything went smoothly. I spoke with Jon about his master. He was quite strict and nearly heartless and he treated Jon roughly, but I think Jon mourns his loss.”

“That`s sad...”

Mut nodded. “So, anything new?” he asked Jon.

“No, not at all.” Jon lounged as an overgrown pup. “It seems it will be calm night...”

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Wolf was watching village from safe distance. Tomorrow, they will attack it. He hated being a soldier. And now, he would give everything for not to be.

“Hi, Wolfgang,” Manfred approached him from behind, “What`s the matter with you, guy?”

Manfred was strong rottweiler, older than Wilhelm and Wolfgang, and proud father of three little pups. Other dogs admired and loved him for his strenght and wisdom.

“Manfred, tell me, where did you met your mate for the first time?”

“I don`t know exactly, but I know it was raining and... maybe it was restaurant, I don`t remeber it clearly. But it was love at the first sight. Why are you interested?”

“Never mind...” Wolf kept watching the village and Manfred noticed that.

“Are you afraid of tomorrow?”

“Yes, but it’s not because of my life, but-“

“But because of the life of somebody you love, isn’t it?” Manfred finished it and Wolfgang nodded.

“That’s normal. I am afraid of it, too. This fear is nothing you can get used to. But if we protect each other and take good cover, then what can-”

“Manfred, look, it’s not about protection. I mean I am afraid of life of somebody who I am supposed to kill.”

“So then don’t kill him... or, in your case, her.” Manfred obviously knew it. But he wasn`t shocked or upset or something else. He didn`t tell Wolf it was bad to love enemy and so on.

But who told him?

“How do you know?”

“Oh, do you think I am blind, deaf and totally stupid? I can realize somebody fell in love.”

“And what do you think?”

“You want me to tell you whether it is good or bad?  I can`t judge it. If you feel it`s good, then... I can`t find anything bad about love. And if you think it`s bad, and you don`t seem like this, you wouldn`t even started. It`s your choice.”

“You can be very helpful, I see. You didn`t help me at all.”

Manfred just smiled and replied: “How can I help you when you already made up your mind?”

Wolf didn`t say a word for a while. And then he whispered: “I wish I was as wise as you are.”

“You will be, Wolfgang, one day, you will be. And you will be even smarter, I am convinced.”

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For a moment, Renna thought she was at home. Everyone was joking and was in a good mood, she was chatting with Jon and Mut and night was warm and whole barn was full of pleasant feelings. She fell asleep just near Jon and then cuddled against him. She didn`t even noticed when Jon left to replace Danny.

Although her body was in the barn somewhere in France, her mind was in Alaska with her family. She had a dream about her childhood. But... it was just a dream.

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“I wonder what they are doing right now...”

Wolfgang was sure Manfred was talking about his family.

“After the war, they will tell you, I am sure...”

“Thanks. But I think my road will come to the end tomorrow morning.”

“What? Are you kidding?”

“If I was kidding, I would tell you a joke.”

“I have the same feeling, really.”

“I am not afraid of death, but who will tell my family I will never come back?” Manfred sighed. Now, it was serious.

“Nobody, because you will come back.” Wolfgang was scared. He never heard speech like this from Manfred.

“Promise me one thing...” Manfred asked him, “If anything happens to me, don`t take care but make sure she is safe.”

“Manfred, I...”

“Just promise me, maybe you won`t have second chance to do so.”

“Allright, I promise.”

They both watched the village for a while, and then Wilhelm and Reinhardt came. They sat down near Manfred and Wilhelm said: “Men, if there is bullet for you, you are going to get it. But tomorrow, there will be a lot of bullets and each of us has got only one. So yours one may not be even fired. I know you are afraid. I don`t know anybody who isn`t. But I am pleased you are not afraid of your death.” he wanted to say something else, but he stopped. Even Reinhardt was quiet.

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It was just before dawn.

“Schmidt, Jung... you are the best marksmen in our squadron. You will cover us with sniper rifles. If you see enemy who is careless enough to show even little bit of him, shoot him. If you see anybody firing at us, shoot him.”

“Yes, sir!”

“And Jung, I will take care of Manfred, you can be sure, although I can`t promise you he will survive. But we need every man and dog.”

Jung just nodded and picked up his gun and made sure it was loaded.

“And the rest... we will split up into two teams. First team, led by me, will try to draw enemy fire and locate enemies, so second team, which will remain back, can provide covering fire and direct mortar fire. We will have to wait; I want mortar to shoot at least five times. We will use the craters and haystacks for cover. And after that, first team, followed by second, will rush in, eliminating all resistance, and for that purpose I need all dogs.

I know it`s bit cynical, but better dogs than anyone of us. I expect enemy uses the old barn as base. So try to hit it with first mortar shot.”

He took a brief look at his men and continued: “They don`t expect this. We can take them by surprise. We have about fifteen minutes till light. Check your guns. First team: Schwab, Böhm, Weiss, Fuchs, Klein, Brandt, Schiffer, Vogt, Mauer, Richter, follow me.

Wilhelm, Manfred, come!” Wilhelm and Manfred were followed by Böhm`s Wolfgang and Richter`s Reinhardt.

“In fifteen minutes from now shoot the mortar!”

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Napper was nervous. There was something in the air, but he didn`t know what. He woke up his men and said: “Take your guns. Something is going to happen. Take cover in the buildings.”

If he hadn`t been Sergeant Napper, they wouldn`t have paid attention to him. But he was Sergeant Napper, the same who risked his life for them and treated them like his sons.

“Yeah, and dogs will stay here. We don`t need anything that could show Krauts we are waiting for them.”

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It was the longest fifteen minutes in Wolfgang`s life. First team made it safe to the cover and now it could begin. Just three minutes... two... one...

Allright, where is the mortar?

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Kinley and McShaw were crouching behind low hedge right in front of the first house of the village. They had been told to try to make it to the old foxholes and trench about half a kilometer behind the village, if the situation would have been critical. These foxholes were remains of recent German fortifications, but, as Napper said, it could serve them well, too.

“Tom, do you think they will come?”

“I don`t think so, but... it is possible, so...”

 

And the first mortar shell exploded about twenty metres behind them and hit one of the houses.

 

“Well... that`s bad!”

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It was bad, indeed.

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“Wait, four to go!” Hartmann ordered. Dogs were eager like men, but Wolfgang gasped and stuttered in fear to Wilhelm: “She... she is in... the barn... I know it! She is right there!”

“What?!”

“I know it! She is-“

 

Second shell exploded and hit the ground just in front of the barn.

 

“Wolf, you stay here! Don’t go outside! I will take care if...”

 

Third shell hit the barn.

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Renna jumped out. Whole place was covered in smoke and dust. There was fire, too. It spread when kerosene lamp fell down and set the rests of hay on fire. “Mut! Jon! Danny!” she cried coughing.

“I am here!” somebody shouted in her ear. It was Mut. “Danny and Jon are safe; I will get you out of here!”

“Mut, I don`t see anything!”

Mut coughed. There was more and more of smoke and fire was spreading fast. “We need to get out of here!”

One of the wooden joists fell down and raised more dust and smoke. “It`s a prison, Mut! We will die here!”

“Yes, but it will be quick, they left all grenades here…”

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The fourth and the fifth shell fell down and the first team advanced.

“Here they are! Fire at will!” McShaw yelled and fired few rounds from his Garand over the hedge. In that moment each one of Napper`s men fired from his gun. German rifles responded. McShaw stood up once again to fire, but one of the German snipers saw him before. There was buzz and sound of flesh-hitting bullet. McShaw fell down holding his shoulder and shouted: “Ahh, you bastards... my god, that pain...”

Kinley kneeled and tried to drag McShaw away to the safer location, while bullets flew over his head. “McShaw got it! Medic!”

One of his comrades, White, came running and took care of McShaw.

“Just shoulder, flesh wound, you will be okay, pal.”

Kinley took cover behind the well. The first enemies were just near the hedge.

 

Napper was good marksman, but now he was so nervous he didn`t hit nearly anybody. He knew something was going to happen, but he didn`t expected anything like this.

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Wolfgang stayed in the cover, he was ordered to. He watched Wilhelm, Reinhardt, Manfred and others rushing towards the village. And he felt ashamed.

Wilhelm was very fast and it seemed there was no bullet for him today.

“Follow me, we are almost there!” he spirited others up and he didn`t even notice that Manfred fell to the ground.

Just few final steps... Okay, here I go to save enemy for the sake of my best friend.

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“Just let me think, Renna, I will...”

“Mut... that flames...” she coughed.

Then one of the cartriges, which was left here by soldiers, exploded. Renna jerked and jumped aside and that was the best she could do. After a second, part of a wooden joist fell down right on the place, where she had been standing before. She was alive, but separated from Mut.

“I don`t want to die in here! Mut!”

No response.

“Mut?!” She yelled in despair, but her voice faded away in the sound of fire. Then she saw someone rising. It was Mut. Few roof slabs fell down on him, but they were weakened by fire they didn`t hurt him so much.

“Renna! Where are you?”

“Righ here...!”

“Good, forgive me, please. I failed to protect you.”

“Not yet, Mut, not yet!”

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Danny and Jon forgot about Mut and Renna and were running against enemy.

“Hey, it`s good it`s not raining! You know, rain can ruin one`s day perfectly!” Jon joked.

“You are right, especially in the morning!” Danny responded.

“You know, that could be the last joke in yer life!”

“Ye- Hey! I see somebody righ in front of us... get him!”

 

Wilhelm was alone in the middle of the enemy teritorry. But smoke rising from the barn led him perfectly. But now, his road was blocked by two foes.

‘Perfect, how will I explain I am here to save one of them?’

“That`s the end, Kraut!” Danny leapt, but he hit somebody else. It was Reinhardt. He stood up slowly, but then he yelled: “Herr Leutnant, I will take care of them, just keep up the attack!”

Wilhelm stayed in a deep shock for a while. He knew Reinhardt very well. He knew his ambitions and his thoughts, so now he was amazed Reinhardt did such thing like risking his life for one he hated.

‘Well, maybe war can really change everyone.’ he thought and he ran away abandoning Reinhardt.

“Now, you have bussiness with me, Tommies.”

“We will kill you!”

“Whatever you say....”

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“Sergeant, McShaw is wounded and Summer, Peterson and Grey are dead!”

“Well, that`s nice, could you do without a little ammo? I have already run of it!”

“Okay, here you are...”

“Any grenades, Kinley?”

“No, sir, I haven`t got any. We left them in... the barn!”

“Good. Haven`t you seen Mut?”

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Second team began to advance, too, and first, despite the casualties, was already in the village.

“Take the buildings, one by one! We will wipe them, men!” Hartmann ordered.

 

Wolfgang couldn`t stand any more of doing nothing, while his comrades were fighting. So he left his cover and now he was running towards the village. Enemy didn`t pay attention to him, so just one randomly fired bullet hit the ground in front of him.

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“Mut... farewell...” flames were almost licking her fur, her eyes were full of dust and she couldn`t breathe because of the smoke.

“Renna! No! You just can`t...” Mut turned her direction and in that moment something jumped in the barn through old window which Mut didn`t notice. It brought a wave of a clean air and blowed smoke and dust away for a moment.

“Anybody here? Renna?”

Renna heard her name, but she didn`t recognize the voice. It was not Danny, Jon or Wolfgang.

“Who are...” she shouted.

“I am friend of your friend. Just get out this way! Is there somebody else?”

“Yeah, me, Mut...”

“Follow me.”

“Hey, who the hell are you?”

“No time to lose. Shut up and go with me throught this window!”

The unknown one found the way to Renna and now he was helping her out.

‘Who is he?’ Renna wondered as she was going through through the window. And when she made it, she fell down and coughed. And then she took a deep breath. She didn`t believe she would ever have one more breath few moments ago.

After a short while, Mut came out from window coughing, too.

“Renna, I tell you, it had to be an angel.”

“He said he is a friend of my friend...”

Then something jumped from the window.

“Yes, I said it. But that doesn`t mean I am friend of yours.”

Both Renna and Mut turned to see their saviour and petrified.

“Something is wrong?” Wilhelm asked.

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Napper`s squad was retreating. Napper had no interest in this pointless fight for a small village. And Germans were polite enough to don`t shoot them retreating.

 

Mut`s look was oscillating between his saviour`s face and his collar. Wilhelm turned to Renna and whispered: “You know who send me. He wanted to come, but it was too dangerous. Do you want to send him a word?“

“Don`t speak with him, Renna!”

“Oh, Mut, I suppose.” Wilhelm sighed.

“For you: Sergeant Mut, Kraut!” Mut yelled        

“Well then, Sergeant. Lieutenant Wilhelm. Tomorrow, we are going to be enemies again, despite what happened today.” Wilhelm remained easy and well-mannered.

“Of course, Kraut. That suits me very well.” Mut growled.

“Indeed... I didn`t expect anything different from you.” He turned and walked away, but Renna caught up with him.

“Please, tell him I will see him today right at 8 pm at the place of our last meeting. And... thank you.”

He proceeded without a word, but after a while he smiled: “I will tell him...”

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“Herr Leutnant, village is in our hands again.”

“Good. How many casualties?”

“About six or seven men.”

Hartmann sighed. It was the cost of this petty victory. He went to the field from which they launched the attack. Three of his men laid dead here and about four were injured. And he saw Jung sitting next of Manfred. Jung was crying and hugging dead body of his dog. Hartmann stepped next to him but didn`t say a word. Jung noticed him, but he just whispered: “I know it`s not your fault, Herr Leutnant.”

“I am sorry.”

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Wilhelm knew they took the village and now he was taking just brief walk to unwind. And as he was walking, Wolfgang ran into him.

“Issheallright?” he thundered.

“Easy, Wolf, easy... she is allright.”

“Thanks, Wilhelm, you don`t know what have you done for me...”

“Oh, let it be. Do you where is the rest?”

Wolfgang didn`t know that.

“Hm... oh yes. Reinhardt... Reinhardt! Follow me!“ he ran to the place where he left him.

And there he was lying. Torn and bitten badly. Wilhelm and Wolfgang came running to him. Reinhardt saw them and he turned his head their direction. “Herr... Leutnant... I am sorry... I didn`t... I did...”

“Be calm, friend, we have won. And call me Wilhelm, please...” Wilhelm was doing his best to remain calm and friendly, but Wolfgang had tears in his eyes. He didn`t like Reinhardt, but now he saw him defeated, lying on the ground and injured badly.

“Wilhelm...” Reinhardt whispered like he couldn`t believe it.

“We will take you out of here, Reinhardt. Can you stand up?”

“Are you crazy? He is dying, what are you trying to do right now?” Wolf hissed to Wilhelm.

But, to Wolfgang`s amazement, Reinhardt stood up.

“Yes, Herr Leutnant. I think I can follow your next orders.”

“Good, then. So follow me. We are going to meet Manfred.”

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Mut and Renna were retreating to the old foxholes, where was the rest of the team. Mut was in a really bad mood.

“Saved by a Kraut... It would have been better if I had died there!”

“Oh, Mut...”

“What a disgrace! Got it? Now, I can`t kill him without feeling guilty.”

“Hey, Mut! Renna! You are okay, thank heavens! Where... where have you been?” It was Jon, who ran towards them.

“Jon!” Renna cried in relief and hugged him.

“We were having a little party in the barn, you know?” Mut grinned and at this moment flames got through the wooden box and met it`s content. Barn exploded.

“Oh, and Danny`s fine, too. We came upon one Kraut, but we took him out.” Jon grinned, too. He had few fresh scars and light scratches.

“Great work.” 

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Reinhardt, Wolfgang and Wilhelm stood near Manfred’s body. Wolfgang was nearly vrying. The one he had been talking with yesterday was dead now. He admired and liked him. Reinhardt sighed. It was another casaulty, but he whispered: ”They will pay for this…”

Wilhelm didn’t say anything. Manfred’s bullet had been fired. He looked at Wolfgang, like he was saying: ‘You see… the one you love is one from the Manfred’s killers.’

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“What now, sarge?”

“What do you think, Kinley?”

“Will they send reinforcements?” White asked.

“Indeed… White, we are behind enemy lines and sending additional troops will draw Krauts` attention! But…” he stopped, “I guess we need to send message to them.”

“And how we are supposed to do this since our only radio is in the village?”

Napper’s eyes slid down on Mut. Jon noticed it and said. “Sergeant, you are needed here. Let me go.”

“Okay, Jon… but don’t die. That’s direct order. Got it?”

Jon yelped and jumped in Napper. “McShaw?”

“Sir?”

“It seems your dog wants to go instead of Mut.”

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Germans took position in the village. Hartmann knew Americans were digged in the old trenches. But he also knew they were cut off.

‘They will surrender soon, their situation is critical and they know it’ he thought. He ordered his snipers to watch the trench.

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Napper read the whole message again. It was short, but there was everything essential. Then he took his pen again and added:

Send the dog back with answer as soon as possible.

He rolled the paper and put it in tin pipe on Jon’s collar.

“I hope Jon knows what’s going on… if he fails, we will die…” Napper said.

Renna and Danny were worried. But Mut nodded and gave basic instrucions to Jon.

Jon just nodded and was about to run. But Napper held him back.

“Use smoke grenades. We don’t need Krauts shoot him right now.”

Few smoke grenades did good work. Smoke was thick enough to cover Jon.

“See you later!” he yelled and ran.

“Watch carefully,” Mut said, “this is maybe the last time we see him.”

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“Herr Leutnant! Look! Smoke!”

“Hmm… I don’t think they are going to attack us… maybe they are trying to send a message to their comrades.”

“What now, Herr Leutnant?”

“Don’t shoot… since they can’t afford to miss any man, they will send a dog. And they will wait for reply. But it won’t come. We will kill that dog on its way back… be ready…”

Wilhelm watched his master frowning. Then he looked at Wolfgang and whispered: “Come with me, I have a message for you…”

“From her?” Wolfgang twitched his ears. Wilhelm nodded and being followed by Wolfgang headed out from the village.

“What did she say?” Wolfgang was eager to hear.

“So… she will see you at 8 pm today …hmm… at the place of your last meeting… this means you have three hours.”

“Great!” Wolfgang yelped.

“Indeed… meeting with one of Manfred’s killers is great, isn’t it?”

Wolfgang scowled, but then his look slipped down from Wilhelm. “I know….”

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Three hours passed. For Wolfgang, it was like eternity like for Napper and his men. They didn’t expect Jon will return so quickly, but they wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. Renna sneaked from her position, making sure she wasn’t seen by anybody. Mainly by Mut and Danny.

Yes, it was dangerous, but she needed to talk to him. Finally. Just fe steps and… He waited for her. “Renna…” he sighed in relief. She came. She really came.

 “Wolf…” whispered she and ran towards him. He caught her and hugged her. “I am sorry I didn’t help you… but Wilhelm ordered me to stand back…” he whispered in her ear.

“No… it’s all right. I am glad you are safe…” If Mut heard her, he would rage like the- no… nothing could describe his rage, then! She was glad her enemy was alive! But Wolfgang was no longer her enemy. He nuzzled her softly.

“Renna… I know it will sound silly, but I love you.”

Renna expected something like this. And she had thought she would be able to reply. But she wasn’t.

“Wolfgang, I… I like you, but we are enemies… we can’t.”

“Why do you think so? Just because it’s war? My close friend told me it’s just about us. If you think it’s wrong, then tell me right now. But I don’t find anything bad about it…”

Renna was silent.

“And the friend of mine is now dead. Your humans killed him. I could hate you for that, I could avenge him, but I just said I love you. Because this is the way he would like.” Wolfgang looked in her eyes.

“I am sorry he is dead…” Renna whispered, “He was right… there’s nothing bad about it. I like you Wolfgang, but I can’t tell you what I feel right now…”

“I understand. I love you, no matter what.” He kissed her lightly and smiled.

Renna blushed. “I need to go back… If they notice I am missing it will be very unpleasant. What about same place and same time, tomorrow?”

Wolfgang nodded. She didn’t reject him!

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Night passed, but it was sleepless one. Napper’s men waited for response and were afraid of German attack. Hartmann and his men had completely different problems. They had casaulties, too and injured ones. Hartman decided Richter would drive their only car and take the most injured back to position of their army. Reinhardt went with Richter, so only two dogs remained. Wolfgang and Wilhelm.

 

“Sir! Sir!”

It was early in the morning when Kinley spotted something he was sure was Jon. Napper grabbed binoculars, watched and then he said with smile on his lips: “I think Jon deserves at least double rations…”

But he knew the worst part would come. Jon had to run around the village. Through the no man’s land. And without any chance for cover. There was just one crater the mortar made the other day.

“Now… our lives are in his paws…” Napper sighed.

 

‘Okay, Okay… I will make it… it’s just few steps…’ Jon though.

And then something buzzing flew over his head.

‘Shit!’

 

“Shit! They saw him!” Napper shouted. “Covering fire!” Men started firing from all guns while Renna and Mut crouched down. Noone could fight a bullet.

 

Jon kept running. If he had stop it would be his death. Just few more steps…

 

“Shoot it!” Hartman ordered and aimed on Jon’s head. He wasn’t good marksman, but he was almost sure he would kill that dog.

 

“Keep firing! He will be here soon! Look, he is near the crater and-“

 

Jon jerked. Something threw him aside. Something hot and painful. His blood spurted and he fell down to the crater. Renna yelped when she saw this. And taking no care about bullets she ran to the crater. Her thoughts were with Jon.

‘It will be good… I will bring him back… he will be all right. And then we will go home…’

She jumped into the crater.

“Jon!” she shouted.

His eyes were opened but cold and dead.

“No… no… It’s not supposed to be this way…” Renna whispered and started crying.

“Jon, why did you do this to me? To us?”

Her tears fell down on Jon’s fur.

Something seemed so futile and ironic to her now.She wanted to curl down and cry forever, or run away somewhere far away.

She nuzzled Jon’s dead body and then her nose met something cold.

Of course! The message!

She didn’t wait for any longer, ripped metal case from Jon’s collar and she jumped back to the trench.

Her eyes were full of tears and terror. Mut knew it. He was scared and terrified too, when he saw killed friend for the first time. But Renna made the best she could. She brought back the message. Napper snatched the case anxiously and read the message like it would have been the most important thing in the whole world.

Renna hugged Mut crying.

“Mut… Mut… Jon’s dead…” she sobbed and hid her nose in Mut’s fur.

Danny watched them speechlessly. But after a while he curled down, put his paws on his eyes and shouted: “WHY?!” Mut looked at him. “Danny… This is a war and Jon did something brave and heroic. He laid down his life for us. And we can cry for him later, now we must make sure his sacrifice wasn’t futile.” He laid paw on Danny’s shoulder. “Jon is a hero and we will tell his story to others, but first… we must get out of here…”

 

Napper was reading the note then he threw it away and looked on his watch.

“… seven… six … five… four… three…”

 

Hartmann glanced back. He was sure he hit the dog, but about that message… He sighed when five Sherman tanks and about fifty men appeared and headed towards the village.

“Böhm… have we got something like white flag here?”

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And the nightmare was over. When Napper spotted the white flag and unarmed Germans heading to them, he sighed with relief.

“Okay, don’t shoot… McShaw, did you hear me?” McShaw didn’t respond, but kept holding his rifle. “I am sorry for Jon, but now we can’t shoot them. They are surrending now…”

Napper stepped out from the trench and followed by Kinley and White. Other men were ready to shoot if necessary, but it wasn’t. Hartmann came closer and spoke to Napper.

“Lieutenant Hartmann, 87th reconnaissance unit, Wehrmacht. I want to save lives of my men, so I offer our surrender.” His English was quite bad, but Napper understood.

“I accept.”

Hartmann sighed. “I am sorry for all your casaulties… we are mere soldiers like you are-”

And they talked and talked. Renna, Mut and Danny were watching the scene and although they didn’t understand a word, they knew what it meant. They knew it was over…

But…

No… Renna looked at Wolfgang and whinned.

“ –and I know we won’t be able to take our dogs with us and… therefore, accept them as a gift… or ‘loot’. Keep them or… shot them. As you wish. But If you are going to kill them, please… do it quickly. They are soldiers, too.”

Napper nodded. Germans were going to go to the POW camp somewhere in Canada or wherever. And dogs… he knew they would be shot. After all, they were just dogs, weren’t they? “I will try my best, lieutenant.”

Then another sergeant came to Napper and said: “We will handle this from now on.”

Napper sighed. Hartmann kneeled infront of Wilhelm, hugged him, said something in German and took his collar, so did Böhm, but he let the collar be. After a while, prisoners were taken away.

Renna made two quick steps towards Wolfgang, but then she stopped and looked back at Mut.

Mut pretended he didn’t see it. So she came to Wolfgang and whispered: “I think now I can tell you what I feel. I… I love you. Wolf.”

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They were treated like heroes when they came back to the camp. They had been considered dead, but now, Napper and his men came back. But Napper wasn’t happy at all. He was scowling all the time and murmuring: “Yesh, he is a Kraut, but… no, it won’t help… but then…” His thoughtful monologue was disturbed by Kinley who came running.

“Sir! We are going home! For good!”

“Well…”

Kinley was surprised. He expected sergeant would be happy to hear that like each other men from the squad.

“Kinley… do you think you could handle one more dog?”

“Sir?”

“I think Renna has chosen instead of you…” Napper pointed on Renna, who lay near Wolfgang. 

“Sir, do you mean I should take this German dog and-“

“Yes.”

“But that’s against-“

“Let’s say it isn’t. So, do you want it?”

Kinley shrugged his shoulders. He didn’t know Wolfgang after all, it was dog of enemy.

“If I don’t want, will you kill it?” he asked.

“We won’t have any other choice.”

“But how can we-“

Napper knew exactly what Kinley wanted to say. He just raised his arm with new colar and two sheets of paper. “We can say it’s our own dog, can’t we?”

Now Kinley was sure THAT was against the directives.

“But it’s just on you. Take or not.”

“But Sarge, where the hell did you-“

“Don’t ask me, Kinley.”

Kinley looked at Renna and Wolfgang again and he grabbed collar and papers. Napper smiled slightly. “I will keep the dobbie, then”

 

Kinley came up to Wolfgang and patted his Wolfgang’s head and then he managed to take his old collar. He was really afraid Wolfgang would attack him, but nothing. Wolfgang stayed calm. After change of the collars Napper and Kinley went to celebrate their return with others.

Wolfgang looked at his new collar. It was same as Renna had. He smiled and nuzzled her.

“Love, I think we will be together forever.” Renna giggled. “We will be, Wolf.”

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“So, now we are allies, Kraut?”

“I have a name, Tommy, and I would prefer you’d call me Wilhelm!”  

“Well then, Kraut, I am Mut, not Tommy… I have name, too!”

“But if you think we are friends just because of those stupid collars-“

“You will be Kraut for me forever, Wilhelm.”

“And you will be Tommy.”

“To be honest I don’t understand… why did he do it?”

“I don’t know either…”

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Few days later two men and four dogs entered Nome. Their families of course knew they were going back, but it was surprise anyway. And it was perfect reunion, but the best had still to come. Renna took Wolfgang and Mut to meet her parents.

As they were closer and closer to her parents’ home, the more and more impatient she was.

Wolf was just amazed, for he had never seen land or town like this, while Mut murmured: “That Kraut… it’s too cold... o course it is, it’s Alaska! But I think-” Mut wanted to say something more, but he stopped when he saw Balto and Jenna. And then he heard Renna houting: “Mum! Dad!”

“What the hell…” Mut cursed.

Balto raised his head. He recognized voice of his daughter, so did Jenna.

And another family reunion followed. Mut and Wolfgang stood aside.

“Who is this wolf - or dog?” Wolfgang wondered.

“It’s somebody who is going to be reason of Renna’s upcoming problems…” Mut growled.

“- And dad, I would like you to meet two great dogs I met there. This is sergeant Mut. My commander and a hero…”

Mut blushed slightly “A hero you say...” But then he shouted: ”So your father is Balto, mother is Jenna and you didn’t tell me anything?! What if something happened to you? How I would explain it to the real hero?” But Mut intended no harm. It was just joke.

Balto smiled: “I am very grateful you took care of my daughter and brought her back safe. Thanks a lot.”

“Oh, that was nothing at all… No need to thank me…” Mut averted his eyes and giggled.

“And this is Wolfgang… he is the one I love. He used to be enemy, but now… he showed me the true power of love. He proved he loves me and that’s enough for me.”

Wolfgang nodded and looked in Balto’s eyes. Balto nodded too and smiled.

“Welcome, Wolfgang.”

“Thanks, sir.”

“Oh, call me Balto.”

“And I am Jenna, pleased to meet you.”

“Balto, Jenna, you have got amazing daughter. I hope I will prove I am good enough for her.”

Renna licked his maw and whispered: “You proved it already, love.”

 

THE END

 

I have to admit, idea for this ff came righ after the first part of Times…

Writing took me so long, because I was lazy to finish it. Well the end is really bad, I had sort of writer’s block or something, but I think it’s well… let’s say it’s not that bad I feared it will be.

Balto, Jenna (c) Universal studios

Renna, Wolfgang, Wilhelm, Jon, Danny, Reinhardt (c) Me

 

THANKS FOR READING.