Mount Apikuni The Fire Burns Bright

Nevouku tried to sit upright to get further away, bumping his head and uttering a pained whine. Something about her voice he recognized, however, and Nevouku was one to have a good memory. From where, he didn't know. But the sense of familiarity was something that somewhat coaxed him, for he knew it was definitely a wolf from Teekon, and not after. That he was sure of remembering. There was something about her eyes as well, that was strikingly similar to someone he once knew.

Cautiously, he looked to her, knowing she was female after hearing her voice then gestured with his head for her to get under cover. She was no doubt rather wet from the rain. But still, he remained in his little corner, his eyes remaining on her.