The Heartwood In the Bleak Midwinter

It's perfectly fine. I find that my first post in a thread typically tend to be longer than my others. ^.^

The scent of another had prompted Riko to get up and check it out. It turned out that a tiny -such as herself- wolf with tan, brown, and grays had stopped for a drink. She stood there silently, simply watching. The female wolf then noticed her, and made some remark about how it was too cold to be alone. "It is." Riko acknowledged, giving a slow head nod whilst staring at Runt.