Permafrost Hollows i am a man of many hats

Ulf had not been paying as close attention to the details of the tunnel as his companion had. Sometimes he trailed behind ever so slightly (as there wasn't much room to trail behind in here) and other times he was glued to Alarian's side.

His icy gaze had been elsewhere when the wolf threw water. It caught him off guard that his jaws parted before coming together - teeth clicking at the water droplets in the air. The move was not necessarily aggressive though and the waving of his curled tail proved that.

Again. He beckoned softly, voice daring to echo against the tunnel walls.