Bearclaw Valley b

I think this is a great place to end this, so last post from me! These two are adorable

There can’t be light without dark.

Kove pondered the thought for a long moment and was silent as he did so. It was fitting, he’d admit, and made sense; was it not the darkness around something that made it seem that much brighter? Even in Blackfeather Woods, where the sun hardly broke through the canopies, there was light in the form of glowing worms and plants, and even in wolves like himself. Perhaps, even if something seemed terrible, there might be some good to it—for if light truly cannot exist without the dark, then should there not be a touch of each in one another?

Gradually, a smile started to appear and he nodded. “I believe you’re right,” he said. “Thank you.” For her comment and her own wisdom—and maybe even just for having been born. He was grateful for having met her when he did, or else who knows what might have become of him. “I hope this journey ends with a bit of light to it,” he added, partially to himself. Kove fell silent again thereafter as he trailed alongside his granddaughter, the page turned and a new chapter in life begun.