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

Kai smiled, albeit it was somewhat wistful, for she'd never received a compliment on her odd looks. If anything, she'd despised her appearance for being so odd. Her tail a hesitant wag, unaccustomed to the flush of warmth under her breastbone.

"T..Thanks," she murmured, "you're p..pretty too." The wolfdog gestured to the glacier's slope. "W..what were y..y..you d..doing?"