Permafrost Hollows my bones do not taste of crown and silver

Sangilak doesn't speak but Thuringwethil doesn't necessarily need a verbal answer. The dark wolf is comfortable, as much as she can be in a stranger's territory, but acclimates well despite being a guest. Her gaze returns forward in time to avoid a root sticking up from the ground but the sudden movement ahead causes her to come to a stop anyway.

The younger wolf darts off and her body feels an instinctive jerk to gallop after but she halts after a jump and a half. The pursuit disappears into the shadows and without a lot of effort on her part, strides until she finds her companion again with or without the success of a kill.