Dragoncrest Cliffs they will have you convinced bullets are a full meal

She’s noticed well before her approach. It helps that she stands out against the snow like a sore thumb with her fiery melt and slight trail of blood from the fresh kill. It takes her a little bit before she sees him in the distance, his pale creamy fur giving him the benefit to blend in. He hasn’t spent a lot of time with the woman outside the cavern—inside, she seemed to have other things to do—but they’d brought in the seal from the freezing weather during their stint of cold and helped feed the pack for days.
 
When she asks for help, Arlo bobs his head as he closes the distance between them. “What do you need?” he asks, his posture low in her presence.