"Slowly turn and look into the forest behind you Recoil." said Vladimir.
She turned, saw the dog its head angled considering her, and laughed.
Then the dog straightened its head and now looked at Vladimir who had kneeled
and taken some meat from his pack. He held it out towards the Ovcharka.
"Here boy he called... here boy."
The Ovcharka looked at Recoil once more and then bounded towards Vladimir.
Soon, the wolf meat that Vladimir held out, disappeared down its huge mouth,
and it stood close, watching him, as if saying… "Is that can't be all you have for me?"
Vladimir shook his head, laughed at the huge dog's appetite.
Then he reached into his bag unwrapped a parcel drawing out a large serving of meat.
"There you go big fellow", he said. "There's plenty for you..."