Duck Lake the echo of some foreign song

Lennon's muscles seemed to move a little easier after his and Alarian's confessions. He was no longer stiff from allowing his anger bubble up inside a sealed volcano. He paused when his amber gaze fell upon a thawing lake, instantly making him reminisce the first time he met Korei. His eyes caught a movement around its perimeter and spotted a young figure, carefully navigating so they don't slip - unlike his snowy companion. 

Until history repeated itself and the stranger tripped on the slippery surface. He smirked, not out of amusement of her embarrassment but instead of the irony. He trotted closer to the muddied newcomer, stopping when he was close enough to be heard. By now he recognized the silhouette as female and smaller than he. For the time being, anytime he approached an unfamiliar wolf he was adamant to make sure they couldn't take him in a fight after recent events. "Hello!" He cheered, his voice imitating a song.