Haunted Wood Brighter And Brighter

"It seems that I've only found all the vile things in this world belong to the darkness."

The white wolf folded his ears and allowed the corners of his mouth to drop. Such a solemn statement for a wolf so young. He almost let that sentiment go and allowed the trio to seep into the forest quietly; but he was not content to travel ahead on such a note.

"So do the stars." Skwol pointed out, the depth rumble of his voice lifted and made upbeat. "Fireflies... and the moon..." He lengthened his stride and quickened his next couple paces so that he drew nearer and could reach forward and tug at the tip of Lucy's tail. Like a good dog, Skwol was known to clown to make his companions smile.

He darted forward then, tagging Nevouku with a nip to the shoulder as he galloped ahead and spun himself into a play bow in front of them. His hips swayed and his tail fanned high in the air as his eyes challenged them with a mischievous glint. Then with a woof, he carried on at a lofty sprint, encouraging them to chase and play by pausing once to prance and tease before surging away again.

It would do them all good to run and romp.

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