Stavanger Bay Morgenstern Balding

"Well, just because I have not seen anymore, does not mean that there aren't any around. I mean, I am alone for a lot of time, while I travel. Any squirrel or... or fox that encounters me also could be under assumption that I am the last of my kind. Perhaps... I would rather like to think that, if there is one specimen, there has to be another one as well. At least none of those, who I spoke to, mentioned that they were the last of their kind," Dwin said, thoughi being one Skeletor here in winter was a miserable existance. There being more of those bony, short-furred creatures out there, starving and begging for food, was simply sad. 

"What do you think - what is the thing of the things you have done that every wolf has to absolutely do in their lifetime?" she asked next, referring to the fact that Heph was older and had seen way more than her. She might give her ideas as well.