The Heartwood Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

The stranger did not look like he was harboring any ill intentions, just friendly and curious. Therefore Wraen let go of the earlier nervousness and took his quiet greeting as an ecouragment to draw nearer. The fellow was a young wolf just like her, except his size exceeded hers by a great deal. She also noted that he was a good looking fellow - with his unusual brown and gray pelt and the attractive face.

"Hey!" Wraen returned the greeting and mustered up the best smile she had in store. "What a handsome guy like you doing all alone in the forest?"