Moonsong Glacier Life is one grand, sweet song, so start the music

Most foxes feared wolves - with good reason as the canids were easily eaten by their larger relatives - but this vixen bounded up to the wolfdog joyfully with an excited chirp. Kai smiled, a jaunty wag of her tail seen over her haunches.

"M..mother...a..fox," she managed to stammer out softly, her speech broken from her multiple falls into the seas and down cliffs. The lack of syntax and grammar didn't seem to bother her for her dreaded tail kept up a cheerful sway. "K..Kai."

"Tula," she introduced, turning her 'cracked' eye on the bird. Her chestnut-banded chest puffed with recognition of her own name and the bird peeped importantly.