Moonspear flame imperishable

Every day he was practicing. There were things on his mind he couldn't shake; Liffey's worry, his own predicament, a slight bite of loss for finally leaving the Caldera behind. So he focused on what he could do - getting stronger in his movement. That morning he was out, walking a route in the snow. The difficulty of walking was twofold so by now he was panting from the exertion of it, and every hop with his hind legs was a strain.

When he saw a dark wolf, the thought it was Hydra initially, and he let out a bark of greeting.

for funsies!